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Journey to our role

Kings of Rome, wait on the shore, just to see you go
Sailing an old boat, used by pirates a long time ago
On a journey to seas of happiness, unknown by your soul
God served your heart to his dogs in an old cracking bowl
With no maps, and no clue to find a way to sail
Pegasus flew to you, to guide you with his tail
When you turned back again, and saw you were alone
Oh you whisper where am I?, and why are those people gone?
On some shallow water you were stuck, with no clue at all
That you just arrived to some place, with a big golden hall
Hundred of names in the walls, dancing through the paint
Too much light for your eyes that you finally begin faint
As you fly throught those dreams, that mortals always see
But those dreams become real, for your journey across the sea
Queens and kings begin to bow, as you pass through a fire door
Even if you have it all, you are asking for more and more
The prince of light, approaches to you with his thunder voice
You fall to the ground, you can’t resist that tremendous noise
The sea swallows you to the darkest place ever known
You notice that your hair and nails are all grown
Fire in your heart, because your soul has been sold to us
You realize that you are a pawn, and never was the boss

(2012)

It is about how mortals are not gods for our ego, people try to become one but at the end, time always makes them see that they will never be "the boss" of everything

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