Текст песни Nuance - Fyrce Muons

Hear the crowds outside roaming about
Mixing amongst themselves
Lovers holding hands
Carriages walking down the street
With the horses crawling about them
Noses whiffing deliberately in the wind
Snorting, exhaling breaths
Visible to all who come to see
Delightful to most who come to be with there

Recent among the vase
Recent on the panes
Tiny insects were seen scattering
Claim jumping among my things
No more night, no more fireflies whisk about
No summer lawns creeping
Smell of grass waving
Everyone having a good time
Everyone except me I believe
Wondering if I'll have anyone there
To be just the same

Walk this brown earth among the chains
Level
Links
Disease
Hearts
Spears
Bowels
Lonely
Lost
Heavy
Strong
Weak