paroles de chanson Got Ballistic - Fyrce Muons

If an ancient man could save you
His cup was yellow halos
If an instrument of holy can feed one thousand souls
Hid is buried there

When the angels come
Wouldn't it be airy

If a tool was there to save you
I fear we will never know
The world then was ballistic
That man he had to go
Hid is buried there