Текст песни Farrago - Fyrce Muons

You find yourself a nomad and hide
The walls are wrong
You find yourself the middle of a sign
I'll have you know
You see the logic there it's nothing fine
I haven't had to stay
I sleep with all the wallows of the blind
In heavy stares
Kiss is a right on violate
You seem to be in mind of a race
Into the sun
You'll burn up in a scattered little place
And melt to one
Temptations of another heated lie
Will fall in line
To satiate the borders of a time
Without it's blood
Kiss is a right on violate