my home is my fortress, and i am its guard
and i do not care for the beating of hearts
let somebody else take the road less known
but i only want peace and calm in this world
let light of the day keep all of you warm
while i sit by the chimney in my fortress home
from life of the lies and of ridicule
i've hidden myself behind this great wall
and if someone suddenly knocks on my door
i'll look with one eye into my keyhole
and let you be tired and sick from a loss
i'll still keep my home quiet and closed
you struggle to escape your karma and fate
while my shiny hill is the night with no end
my home is my fortress, and i am its guard
and i do not care for the beating of hearts
my home is my fortress
© Copyright: Лорд Брайтон, 2016
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