Songtexte Grab Rip Tear - Fyrce Muons

Put your head in the earth
A professional gaze
Beating down one by one in tribal hate
Glistening swords of rage fight symbols there
See the hand come down upon brothers head

Shameful plague
Dead steps one by one in front of the other
A head upon the ground is saved
Hand in the pocket of another man
Priests and their incense rise walking up and down the aisles
Swing the ball
The light the love that represents the ball
Taking your dreams for themselves
Sinister incense in the air
Singing swinging down low stooping to the ground
Grab rip tear

Light like white black night
The night opens upon light
Put that back in your scabbard you angry young man
Leave the old beast alone with its' hate
Such as it is
The fire fills the vacuum of want
Grab rip tear