Songtexte Below - Fyrce Muons

You must sense a message of a flame
Blackened powder made in just a day
Victors marching down into the vein
Footsteps of the mind were never here
For reasons
My heroin

You must sense a heat of metal
Needle hot it pierces dural
Can a peace of light appearing
Undertakers flash of metal
Seize the moment seize the hot one
Brown and black a dive of deepest
Silver spoon and shiny metal
Tube of power, tube of spiral