The Old And The Treacherous - Deastro

The classic crime

The feeling it’s all alright

The fleeting time

While eternity rises

And the truth still hurts sometimes

But what good are dead man’s treasures?

And you can keep your fool’s gold nighttime

Cause I’ll fight for my love forever

It hurts, I know, to just give, to let go

To just fall back into bed

That fated galleons we dread

As the buzzards hover above

As king you ask «What is love?»

The classic crime, the feeling it’s all alright

The fleeting time

While eternity rises

And the truth still hurts sometimes

But what good are dead man’s treasures?

And you can keep your fool’s gold nighttime

Cause I’ll fight for my love forever

It hurts, I know

To just give, to let go

To just fall back into bed

That fated galleons we dread

As the buzzards hover above

As king you ask «What is love?»

And the truth still hurts sometimes

But what good are dead man’s treasures?

And you can keep your fool’s gold nighttime

Cause I’ll fight for my love forever