CENTURY PALACE

They were three kings men
one shaman nice drug-dealer
a pylosopher son without name
and a blues writer chasing fame

Grey Redemption calling them
not a place on the darkest well
big clan, dirty shame
looking for home they try to said

Backdoor's open at century palace
everynight is behind dawn
do u like the restless paint
whisky is free, chosen galants

Pull the trigger shot in tail
like some crows killing snakes
safety nest just an hour
then my friend, crash the palace

Real world fucks them bad
ghost station on the map
have no lord forevermore
such a banquet down the earth

Nightmare was their mamma
lucypher their real father
smoking pipes loaded by hell
trhough the swamps begins to smell

Backdoor's open at century palace...

Later arrive the mad man
new beginning was his meaning
strange disguise for such a clown
who talks and talks with his left hand

Why are them son nervous now
it's the price for be different
you cannot phone your own future
please relax, enjoy the wind

Backdoor's open at century palace
clean the crypt if u wanna sleep
crystal bells will be instant jewells
by a stone who don't cares time

Soon a message from some woman
soon a light very deep deep red
it's warning you against yourself
public is crying cause wisdom's death