Prague

They'll steal your soul’s And turn them into gold While the village of them all Made cities out of homes But it's you I said You keep running through my head I swear it so Longing for the wild In innocence of a child In the end of a tribe And the start of the crimes But these blood red skies Cover my eyes From the sleepless nights And a haunted life But it's you I said You keep running through my head I swear it so Cause there are voices in my head People screaming you’re not dead I’m not sure These kingdoms in my veins Last playing children’s game It’s oh so obscure But it's you I said You keep running through my head I swear so