Time is short. What is the time?
Fear the fault of the innocent crime
Endless life, a breakable curse
Elder judge, the truth in the verse
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Every moment's been leading till now
A hundred years gone so quickly somehow
Riches based on the music you play here
Subjection by the objective old ear
Be the song that will mend all the dry years
Serenade and the marble will cry tears
For Strapica
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Strapica - Land of Strapica Lyrics
Strapica - Land of Strapica Lyrics
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Time is short. What is the time?
Fear the fault of the innocent crime
Endless life, a breakable curse
Elder judge, the truth in the verse
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Every moment's been leading till now
A hundred years gone so quickly somehow
Riches based on the music you play here
Subjection by the objective old ear
Be the song that will mend all the dry years
Serenade and the marble will cry tears
For Strapica
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Fear the fault of the innocent crime
Endless life, a breakable curse
Elder judge, the truth in the verse
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Every moment's been leading till now
A hundred years gone so quickly somehow
Riches based on the music you play here
Subjection by the objective old ear
Be the song that will mend all the dry years
Serenade and the marble will cry tears
For Strapica
Paper skin, ashen eyes
Cloaks black, brown, and gold
Have you mesmerized?
Saved your life?
To die in Strapica?
The land of Strapica
The law of Strapica
The land of Strapica
Writer: Elizabeth Matson
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