Orthodox Celts - King of the hill

King of the hill - Tekst pesme / Lyrics

I can hear the sound of bells when nobody can hear them The skies are getting darker I can feel the smell of rain Freezin' winds are howlin' callin' out my name An' here I go so lonely steppin' down memory lane

REF. I'm all that you never had the chance to be I'm the true king of the hill I'm all that you never had the guts to be I'm the true king of the hill

A man without a face is sitting on the bench He saw me with no eyes He hailed without a move Counting the days of which isn't left too much He's spending his time with nothing left to prove

REF. I'm all that you never had the chance to be I'm the true king of the hill I'm all that you never had the guts to be I'm the true king of the hill

He simply knows that we're closer to an end The golden cow is back in temple on the throne again We're walkin' all together across the razor's edge Free of all our feelings for our brother man

REF. I'm all that you never had the chance to be I'm the true king of the hill I'm all that you never had the guts to be I'm the true king of the hill I'm all that you'll never ever dare to be I'm The True King Of The Hill