paroles de chanson Eight Ball Scheme - Fyrce Muons

Brave young man
Seek your waste
Fires scale your wicked locker
It shall defeat you
It shall contain you
It shall consume you
It shall become you

What is there to stop the great insanes
Breeds of Cain will have your great brains
Testify the razor is able to tear apart the chains
Razor indecision in this eight ball scheme
Tempted us to cry out to his name

Can't you see me
Taken by those tinsel eyes
To a night down in the ears without the eyes
Is it now the hungry hour
Hate will drill the sickened man to seek his prey
Alone mother

Ours is not to stop and issue praise
Praise for the saint whos' hand was raised in Cains' name
Just a fallen razor slain by beast
By man
By rain
Save yourself