Текст песни Likely Serendipity - Fyrce Muons

The only story the next morning was to pass the night before and banish all my science known

I'm not the summer wind
I'm at the edge of fall
To hear the knock of shine careen an empty hall
And then it comes from the sky to enter sorry bliss
The empty prison dies
The angels bring their kiss

Leaving it down in the sea

And then it comes from the sky
The cooler summer rain
The veritable heaven cries to all those born insane

It's the must of a chill
It's a dawn of rape
Trumpet down the bowl of seas
Beauty his of the congregation
Monster runs out of desperation
Hollow minds shoot the nines
Deeper knives the rest of the night
The beast of the sane
The center pull
The rust of a king

Born of dingos
Other crimes blow my mind like a safe
You be mine with fun and games
Pelted down the son or rain