Текст песни Malarkey - Fyrce Muons

Strangers calling names
I want to believe in your comedy
Stranger's gorey games
I want to accept your apology
Strangers violate
I want you to stop here and bother me
Strangers go insane
The beast with his hemlock is coming soon
I believe that every mortal man can see it there
I contest the rival wings of harpies in the air
Culpability is something that I do accept
And transgressions of a fallen man have met the test
Strangers playing tunes
I hear them inside of an empty shell
Strangers followed me
They wandered from points of a distant land
Strangers talk to him
His life wasn't right from the start of it
Strangers enter in
The meaning is tethered in anarchy
I believe that every mortal man can see it there
I contest the rival wings of harpies in the air
Culpability is something that I do accept
And transgressions of a fallen man have met the test