The Black Seeds
the prince
Now I see his face, I see his smile
Such a lonely place, no golden mile
Eyes tell of morbid tales, of his black heart
His deeds through ages past, tell of his partSee his face, see his smile
Time to die, yo, woah, noAngel from below, change my dreams
I want for glory's hour, for wealth's esteem
I wish to sell my soul, to be reborn
I wish for earthly riches, don't want no crown of thornsSee his face, see his smile
Time to die, woah, oh, noI was born a fool, don't want to stay that way
Devil take my soul, with diamonds you repay
I don't care for heaven, so don't you look for me to cry
And I will burn in hell, from the day I dieSee his face, see his smile
Time to die, woah, no, no
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- Dust and Dirt
- Specials: Remixes And Versions From Solid Ground
- Solid Ground
- Into The Dojo
- On The Sun
- Miscellaneous
- Keep On Pushing
- The Black Seeds Live (Volume 1)
- The Black Seeds: Live, Vol. 1
- Live, Vol. 1
- Vodafone New Zealand Music Awards 2012
- Babylon Bar, Vol. 4
- Dust & Dirt
- Wide Open
- Dust and Dirt (Deluxe Edition)
- Kiwi Hit Disc 146: March 2012
- Pippy Pip
- Pippy Pip - Single
- Conscious Roots 3
- Island Time II Compilation