Текст песни Spores - Fyrce Muons

The risk is steady say some
There is a sensor in the air
The risk of living isn't greater
There is an evil living there
Shine now the harvest, let it bear
The world of living is not there

This type cancer crown of season
Tied down mind was the number one reason
Dilapidated menu in the minds of the hiding
Sitting on a splice with the world out of timing

It isn't even a pain
It is a full blood from before
The little tendrils in the air
Searching for a place to land
The road of reason isn't there
And when I'm forced I do not care

This type cancer crown of season
Tied down mind was the number one reason
Dilapidated menu in the minds of the hiding
Sitting on a splice with the world out of timing