Текст песни Ballyhoo - Fyrce Muons

Feel no void, peace of men
Fall into traps of them
Holding down, hope into
Rise above falling down
Feast of grace, calling to
Moments rise fall into
Calling daze, wandering to
Peace of night falling down
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone hates
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone leaving now
Rolling ground, broke in two
Feel no love follow you
Panic state, reason clear
Distant stare place of fear
Memory serves, in the night
Flatline plate oversight
Bastard son, from the ring
Rise above angels sing
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone hates
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone leaving now
Best to stay, for the fight
Demons play in their beds
Walk that line, walk that way
Angels pass on from that day
Super sight, from the dawn
Clouds appear heavy song
Master calls, loading in
Peace of night falling down
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone hates
Diseases of loving is nothing but everyone leaving now