O Fortuna Songtext
von Thy Slaughter

Written alone
Like taking blood from stones
I need help
Can′t do this on my own
I had a dream
A little song machine
With no stars to shine a light on me


Death by a million cuts
Barely could score a hit
I'll never have enough
I′m such a hypocrite
Death for a million plays
Royalty always pays
Spin the wheel, I can't deal
Now I kneel and pray

I am told
My fortune's getting old
I have sold
Platinum turns to gold

Death by a million cuts
Barely could score a hit
I′ll never have enough
I′m such a hypocrite
Death for a million plays
Royalty always pays
Spin the wheel, I can't deal
Now I kneel and pray