Songtexte Slow River of Ice - Fyrce Muons

Breathe in night
Breathe in new
The lack of light
The absent sight
Suckers' delight
The rulers come in
Laugh with surprise at something to hate

Slow as ice
I am slow

Take the pain to send your condescending wave to me
I saw a rise come from below your desert sand
Your hesitation leaks
Don't step back
Don't descend to lies
It is your pain
There never seems to be an end
The television cries
It starts again
Just smile

They're breaking you from yesterday
To separate you now from what you have been
Stooping down to pick it up
The last tin penny of an old regime
The dust and sweat have been your blood
It crawled inside your tiny greed
Deep so deep you live as prey
Comfort does not come today