Songtexte Operation - Fyrce Muons

Come along
And see what you want to be amazed at
Rivers, trees and sky
Simple purple visions of the eye
Canon's rage
Canon's rage against the tide below my face
Mercury flow
Flowing into pools of laughter
When a glossy time feels like a stranger
The moss is hanging low
Mercurial distance measured
In seconds of seconds way too low
Bastions hounding, waiting, tempting you to break
Out of your shell
Embryo no longer glass eyed
Particles rebound so so so low