Текст песни Cusp - Fyrce Muons

The finer things in life
Are not the same
When you're alone, when you're alone
To feed the cusp of grief
And find the steer of sacrifice
When you're alone
I see the star of Christ
A tomahawk, a seasoned rhyme
When you're alone
A Spanish maiden dead
It's a son of blade, a razor blade
When you're alone
Times of changes
Coins of maidens
Times of changes
Coins of maidens
In a life of little victories
Es of
In a life of little victories
Es of
On the good
Cusp of love
In a life of little victories
Es of
In a life of little victories
Es of
Cusp of love
Times of changes
Coins of maidens
Times of changes
Coins of maidens