The Destination - Kill the Kong

Heavy is the head that bears the crown

When the world you know turns upside down

Vultures circle from above

We’re all a pile of bones

Burn bright my friends you kings and queens

Through endless nights, worst ever seen

Dark so cold, sticks and stones

We’re all a pile of bones

I grind my teeth at night, I clearly see

We share the same destination

I grind my teeth hard through the night, transmissive I clearly see

We share the same destination, death!

Still need something by my side

Chasing something undefined

A sickness turning in my head

But I’m not dead

Searching through my desert soul

An empty heart, without control

One more chance to make things right

Before my shadow slowly dies

Transmissive

In every step that I take, head for a destination

Wake up, think ahead

Dissmissive

You destroy, I create

Why build it up to tear it down

I grind my teeth at night, I clearly see

We share the same destination

I grind my teeth hard through the night, transmissive I clearly see

We share the same destination, death!

Transmissive

In every step that I take, head for a destination

Wake up, think ahead

Dissmissive

You destroy, I create

Why build it up to tear it down

Wake, wake up

We share the same destination

Wake up, wake up

We share the same destination

Transmissive

In every step that I take, head for a destination

Wake up, think ahead

Dissmissive

You destroy, I create

Why build it up to tear it down