Songtexte Voice in Eyes - Fyrce Muons

In one of the mammoth steam galleries deep underground
The angry rabble has gathered for its' show of strength
Cross species mutants bred for precise tasks dance among the sharp ledges tangled in the rusty pipes
Such as it is mining for the air that feeds the world above
Our heroes forge ahead with enthusiasm and one enters a dangerous game

So my precious father
I can see your broken answers now
I have eyes and ears in my soul
You and your masters have spoken
And I understand

We beseech
A source of release
To rise and feel
The light that is real

Bittersweet
Get in time
It is saved
Not on mine
Tell the truths
Meeting them
Go insane
Go and mend
Hold your sleep
Grow a spine
Head is sweet
Head is mine

Best of life was Cain
Shoot the nothings gone
These are cells of siege
It's an I rich calm
It is all rich based
This life's the same

Gather round and thou wilst dream
Your pearly soul a grain of sand

We beseech
A source of release
To rise and feel
The light that is real

Follow shine if it's you
Then you've won if it's true
Grieving for punishment
All for hate
All for men
Roll your sleeves
Play your strength
Face the new
Face the end

You're just ammo now
You're just bits of cost
You're just buying time
You're just profits dead
Isn't paradise bliss
This is not the same

Bliss betrays blood
Yearns to ascend
On the back of the father
Denying his end

It is time to break the chains of the curfew and mass behind the call
The people seem ready, their call is for action

With this force we move to take the surface and choke the bonds of depth
While those who hold the knots live outside, the engine lies below
Yet those who toil in dark slavery are forbidden to touch the day
Forced only out at night when the chosen sleep and reap the night's profits

And promised their light only once death has pierced their flesh
That promise is a dying myth
I've seen and heard the lies unfold
They are dependent upon these poison fingers

It seems a darker side has shown his face

The master sets the traitor's nest, the apprentice takes the food
He meets with the lords at dusk to lay his fiendish plan

Take care my love and wander with your head, the eyes of the oracle abound