paroles de chanson The Sun Below - Fyrce Muons

Warm hag thou seemest there
Your measly pleasure have punitive snot hot
Breathe Christ you pay with pain and gore
The sun below

Break those that oppose
Pluck the eyes that see with truth in vain
Be there suffering
They break your hearts as they beat beneath your knee
Always content to failure
For that give our soul
You bitch
That finger in the dyke is up my ass
Go burn taint

You choose to seed my back with the load
Save it thunder
O mercy saint of savior's other soul
Don't you see the wreck
Divine son that saves the sun below