A Throne Below The Black Sea

Here are the golden flights
Bring him the entire soul
There are a lot of colours
He will drown

He doesn't know
There is a lot of apprehension
We're hitting imagination
I'm evil and wild
And he doesn't know

There's no one in the universe
From the voice to emptiness
My voice still commands
We have admiration
Psychotic fire station
We reached other level

He is the light
And he gives us light


I want a throne below the Black Sea
You don't care and don't feel
You can come with me

You made it your own
I'm choosing you
You're gifted for me
And I'm here to break free
This isn't strange