The Master Thief - Avatarium

The dark he will steal from the shadows

From the neck of the goddess the bling

In a blink will take your sweet pillow

And even the horse from under the king

He will snatch the last breath from the dying

The light is ripped from the day

He swears on the truth but is lying

And when luck comes your way

He will take it away

Robs from both poor and rich men

All this, withoug being seen

Sparrows and wine from the kitchen

And with a gentle hand,

The heart of the princess

The master thief — the great deceiver

He fakes and he steals — the mystery weaver

The master thief — the great deceiver

There’s always a thief — the mystery weaver

He’s picking the stars like apples

Climbs up the tower again

The thief will be prince and then emperor

But love he can’t steal, and no one to call friend

The master thief — the great deceiver

He takes and bereaves — the mystery weaver

The master thief — the great deceiver

There’s always a thief — the mystery weaver

The master thief, there’s always, there’s always

A thief

The master thief, the great, the great deceiver

(The master) The master thief