Songtexte Gas - Fyrce Muons

All the crazy times we had was nothing bad and something new
Heaven sent you
Nothing called upon the nights like cannibals and aliens that worshiped you
Can you smell the roll of days
Nothing seems to be the same and nothing new

To size all it has
To size nothing hate
To size bowl in hate

Creepy times we had in there in a car in stale air while nothing true
Open door and then the flight everyone into the night
You say you will
Took us up into the air took the outer atmosphere in hallowed ways

Catastrophic days and nights when we played the line at night
I nothing new
You pitch me in the right of time you will see that nothing more
And sold as new
Then you saw the light appear and the nothing all but fear
And all is new