Текст песни Block - Fyrce Muons

You say there's lots of fascination
With a ball of iron and a pig's eye maturation
I deal with the color of innovation
Down the steps go slow with a pass of inches
Can't find that another calm has really happened
Gates of fire are upon with a scream of passion
You find with another color combination
Dicks don't fly off another color commentary
The temple of rigid desperate aspiration
Falling down on rubble of a different nature
A sign of energetic desperation
Falls in line with the sinister exasperation
Fine lines of shimmering inside a message
Lead into rooms of hollow desperation
Can't take the roots are crawling into skulls
Of right is running now to pieces there at
It's just the tracks of mind are running into
Soil of death is feeding into reason there