Текст песни Ice Holds Wavelength - Fyrce Muons

Breach the sound of guns
Shape for me this kind of hand
Beat our land that way
Nail me to the day

Freud's that hollowed ground
Free me from this place
Melt away this grave
Leave be that way

Beat the crack of drones
Voiced hollow sound
Please seep this round
Leave be that way

These severed lands in other days
Will melt away
Will turn to slake our hollow soul
In other days will never fall the sound embrace