Text - My Fault

 

My meal is too hot, my drink's too cold
My house is too small, my blue is too old
My car ’s too far, the bus too late
My own life i can’t create

 

It‘s not my fault, it’s not my thing
Just a little bit more and my day begins
It's not a fear that splash this ring
It's my own way that makes me a king

 

The sun too strong, the night’s too dark
The streets too full, The crowd too tall
The news too bad  and crazy sounds
Are all too bad and world melt down

 

It‘s not my fault, it’s not my thing
Just a little bit more and my day begins
It's not a fear that splash this ring
It's my own way that makes me a king

 

Your wife ’s too fat, your boss too young
Your job’s too hard, the sex too fast
Your old freinds seems to disappear
Your world is not fair same year to year, yeah

 

That's just my fault, yes that‘s my thing
Give a little bit more and my life begin
It’s  childhood fear, that holds my ring
Breaking through on stealed wings

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Release 01. August

"ImperialCouncil goes experimental"
Nach zwei Demo-EPs nun das erste Album!

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