Songtexte Pile Of Dream - Fyrce Muons

Hang on

We are images left to find our escape
The sun is sinking to flame
It is a sinister exchange
Can't we buy some decay
Survive to breathe a day
It is a pile of dream

Hang on

It is said hidden truths are the last to begin
The fastest to move
It is the witches before my feet
Assuming I am their bait
Not am I safe in this place

It is a violent day
It is a pile of dream

Hang on