Been born to slow Don't feel no more Dont know what's going on I have a huge made of glass Solid wall Where is my soul? I'm getting old My thoughts are everywhere I have nothing but my name Written on a stone
I am I am I am the king of the broken world I am I am I am the end
And from the ground I will not wake My mind is buried there I hear the voices from the echoes Of the past Been born to slow Don't feel no more Dont know what's going on I have a huge made of glass Solid wall
I am I am I am the king of the broken world I am I am I am the end