Texty:
Masterplan Time To Be King

dream again One day our cry is done There'll be a new beginning Someday will make it to the sun Blow our winds blow Stormy winds blow We'll be searching

Churchill and his secret agents They had their meetings there in London town Back in Germany one man had made the people see It was a vision that could never be

ridde Playing the fiddle of time Spinning your web away from the sun You move in the shadows like a sliding spider Changing is the road for a different future Evil times

the foe, Fury when I sing to you, this is our time to live and die! Frozen pain behind your eyes, I see your heavy chains and ghostly cries Woah, endlessly it s time

be the lonely And I'm not the only one - No! I found my own way of reason And some kind of peace of mind Oh! I remember the first time I was lost and

hellfire Power is out of control In this wheel of deception we feel then we die - Yeah I am flying with the wind It's my time to be king and rise Melting

lost and found We burned in silence Shocked this world rocked this life It's our melody of sacrifice I cry in a lake of tears There was always a time