Текст песни Cholic Republic - Fyrce Muons

I'm running out of time
I'm running out of space
At any other time I would expect a better race

I checked into a room
I didn't know her name
And then another room became a stillborn cane

Find another face
Find another frame
Flying down a corridor of bubbles coal and shale

Everyone is dead
And everyone's alive

I never saw the maze
Shortened by the lens
I never saw the precipice and everyone is gone

Feed to cholic

Suck my genes as never forward
Days are gone and took their rises
Take another depth to mordoor
Reaching for the sword is falling
Born a seed
An object wizened
Calve your ego
Later slivers