Songtexte The Metropolis - Fyrce Muons

The astonished crew reach the deepest curve in the canyon
And come face to face with a giant steel door
Upon opening it allows them to enter inside a bustling inner metropolis
The crowds of non-distinct puffer faced citizens undulate the crew
Towards a huge iron gate

Rays are kind
The mind is carried off by tangled light
Stay in this time
The call of all the captors is nothing but a lie
A call in light
The source is not the message that I fight

Follow in my mind
A simple yellow jealous table set with all the caviar and wine
Grovel in your might
Sinner moral tenor as you complicate your life
Wizard in the night
Spinning bending pulling breaking even say annihilating light