General's Crown
My Diet Pill / Vlad E. Andrijasevic
And if i travel space at the speed of light
It's to find you
And if the only trace, what you have left
Was a warm embrace
And if the general's crown was a crown of nails
You'll be whispering a strange serenade
It takes time to be freed from your role (x2)
And the lies they feed your ego
Your loneliness is a masquerade
You settled to protect yourself
In a funny way
In a different way
It takes time to be freed from your role (x4)
And the lies they feed your ego
