paroles de chanson The Solid View - Fyrce Muons

The sullen caste is right
Catapults that Simon Says
The solid view is gone
As pilgrims on the road to Canaan faced with heavy gains And burdened in our temples we gaze upon another setting sun as if it were forever

I can see inside the pattern insect idle inside a monkey
I have no one to bow to and come from the seas
I don't need that iron symbol

The bio-cerebral genetics of love are just a code
So what is the physics of maybe?
The universal laws of perhaps?
The grand unified theory of chance that turns this code to another human soul