Lyrics Sanskrit - Fyrce Muons

Gray zone, have another gray zone

Gitchy goomy
With a pie in the sky
Take my hand
Don't you die
Feel the wonder
Of a fourth rate class
Feel the difference
Feel his class
David and Goliath
Mammoths onto man
Find the corpuscle
Find the tempered hand
Every time I mimic you
You come back to haunt
It's just jibberish
Don't you know you want
If I rhyme and then you don't
If I do and then you can't
If a lamb seed doesn't see

Gray zone, have another gray zone

If you are afraid of clowns
If you are afraid of death
If you are afraid of spiders
If you are afraid of men with scythes
Don't go down into the basement
Don't stick your hand under the bed
Don't put your head in the closet, you'll be dead
Don't be afraid of your shadow
Don't be afraid of the dark
Don't be afraid you're followed, you're not, you are
Don't be afraid of a loop
Don't be afraid of walls
Don't be afraid you'll be locked up
Inside a homemade cause
I was a young pup, things came out of the dark
Trees, bushes, shapes, animals, cackling
Don't be afraid of a mastiff
Don't be afraid of the night
Don't be afraid of things that crawl along the firelight
Don't be afraid of a massif
Don't be afraid of yourself
Don't be afraid of your father
Don't be afraid of God
Don't be afraid of the Holy Ghost
Don't be afraid of Christ
Don't be afraid of the priest who comes and touches you at night

Every time I think about certain things that made me afraid when I was a young boy
They still make me afraid
Above all, I think that things that come and get me
In my dreams, the power dreams, the sound, the rush
The white noise that builds from the bottom up
I guess they call them terror dreams
You know that's what this is all about
Getting rid of those terror dreams