Gold Is King (Trees in Winter Version) - Sol Invictus
歌曲信息
歌曲名：Gold Is King (Trees in Winter Version)
歌手：Sol Invictus
所属专辑：Trees in Winter
发行时间：1990-04-09
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Gold Is King (Trees in Winter Version) - Sol Invictus 文本歌词
Gold is king and the wind blows misery
Gold is king and the wind blows usury
A falling leaf from a poisoned tree
A fetid river flows into an empty sea
The lute is cracked as is the spinner's wheel
A broken plough stands on a barren field
The sun is dying dark comes the dawn
And in the womb the child stillborn
Gold is king and the wind blows misery
Gold is king and the wind blows usury
Gold is king and the wind blows usury
A falling leaf from a poisoned tree
A fetid river flows into an empty sea
The lute is cracked as is the spinner's wheel
A broken plough stands on a barren field
The sun is dying dark comes the dawn
And in the womb the child stillborn
Gold is king and the wind blows misery
Gold is king and the wind blows usury
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