• 标题:Sons Of Apathy
  • 歌手:Young Guns
  • 专辑:All Our Kings Are Dead.
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    Young Guns - Sons Of Apathy

    A notion cold as the night air
    Starts within in my head
    Spreads like ink right through my veins
    All of our kings are dead
    I am not a scholar and I don't believe in fate
    Surely as I share your blood will I end up the same?
    If there's one thing I have learned
    In my short time on this earth
    Devotion should be owed not earned
    Only you determine what you're worth
    We are set free
    We are the sons of apathy
    Though it's not right
    It's all we know
    And there's no one left to follow
    We are the heirs to empty thrones
    And promises un-kept
    We sit and watch the empire burn with mild disinterest,
    But we are not forsaken,
    We have a gift worth more than gold
    We've been shown how not to live
    By gracious kings of old
    My father was an oak
    The earth moved when he spoke
    My father conquered seas
    But was not there for me.
    But was not there for,
    Was not there for me.