Текст песни Cage of Dreams - Fyrce Muons

For crimes of subconscience no desire for freedom

And the light of the city isn't holiness indeed it ain't right
In these cities there lay mutton who lay violent in the shadows of the night
Tortured calls from the living are broken by the warriors blades of fright
Too far to reach the ribbon in the holy holy desperate of the night

And while I wash away
Burning down to wash away
Seed of steel to wash away
Weeping dream I wash away
Silent sea I wash away

I follow in the tunnels of the shiny clown parade
Shattering the silence of the catacomb's release
I swim here every night
I see it all again in the end

All again in my dreams