…my hide Don't ask what is the price of my hand Would you be queen of my land? When everyone else is gone Fire, making my way much harder All of this time I'm after Images of my soul And I've wounded my side And I've…

…I just like the atmosphere in big stages, I have learned to life alone, but my work takes all the spiritual spaces, my friends have the easy work. They dont really care, its really not anything special, they do it…