paroles de chanson Will Aim - Fyrce Muons

Stop you angels
Be all gone from this area
I hear the bats in the belfries not the angels
Celebrate freedom
Celebrate the intuition of the end
Nothing is sacred my friend

Beastly images of pharaohs
Merry caves of pall to see
Merry fate
Merry one was on the gate
Wicked swoon
Wicked one among the moon among the maze among the stars
Among the tree among the miles

The patterned break
The rake of me
The son of god the son of hate
The recreationalist of seasoned piss
I write the song I break the key
Break you one another knees
Feast upon the crooked chain
Feast upon the ricket bain
Need the crooked one to piss
I'm sideways blood
A cornucopia of mud