Текст песни Ashes - Fyrce Muons

New decisions lovers
Coward serenades in a world in fields
We are seeing fire around us
Patience is the nothing in your feel

Gray is the iron, define the name of
Cry from living days
We have seen the sport of interest
Quiet in the age
Do not see the happy metals
Why are we lame
So we dream of living embers falling down to pain

Shackled with tinders
Smoldering among the ashes of greatness
Turned into cold stones of gathered gray
Breathing into dust sublime and lying among each other
In the still fire pit blowing gently up into the air
Powder caressing chunks of black and charcoal images
Left over from torrid days of contentment
In a Styrofoam way

Ashes upon ashes buried now waiting for the warm wind
To lightly rise them into viaducts of jet stream
And off they go

Two decisions wandering
Cowering under blankets in a flame
Give us now the no more ration
Take away the moments of our rage