Текст песни Canopies - Fyrce Muons

This time cold
Shimmer the light saves the ground
Aims upon above
The mist above the branch
The canopies are filled with night grace and song
That color calls
Shows its light in stops and starts
Little can reach the floor
Rest upon the milky earth
Place to hide
A million legs race and are gone
Dark sky even as the heat of day
Not support another green without the death of lords
Canopies built with knives of jealous wing

This time I will fall upon your life to save your soul
Once upon alone
Descend I do until we meet
And a matted race quilted in your dream will sleep
This tent has come to fill your world with stillness
The sky survives
But down below some will end
The canopies are filled with knives of grace and song