Okove letra

If you think I'm mad
Let me be so glad
To prove to you my sanity
When I looked at the child
I could swear he smiled
Mocking my malady

He made me feel old
Deathly cold
Brought upon me – gravity
And now you wonder
Why I look younger
This is no fantasy

May the stars be my witness
I'm the greatest genius
When you heard the cry
Breaking through the night of sky
I carved an okove
From the joyous heart
Worshiping the work of art
Bestowed in youthful brilliance

Skinflint - Letras

• Abiku
• Army Of The Dead
• Blood Ox Ritual
• Burning The Soul With Diesel
• Iklwa
• Iron Mamba
• Iron Pierced King
• Mask Of The Dead
• Mbube The Great
• Muti
• Okove
• Profit Making Funeral
• Ram Of Fire
• Sinkinda
• The Dead Speak
• The Fallen
• The Pits Of Wydah
• The Witches Dance
• The Wizard And His Hound
• Veya