paroles de chanson Down To a Day - Fyrce Muons

Descend with these takers that travel with fakirs
Locking themselves in a vault made of faces
From those that have taken all sense of elation
I'm just a visitor
I come to serve you
These things I have taken
I've broken sensation in this not safe world

I hear your petition and value your service
So we are not strangers
I sleep on your mattress
I sleep to see you
I sleep to be you
This seems to come down to a day

This descent into madness
The sheer desolation
No contact with faces
A struggle for factions
The tribes and the rapist consume all the faceless
The eyes of this prison will soon be discovered
The weight of the races today
Races come down to a day