Текст песни The Angry Crest - Fyrce Muons

Sharp as a tack and piercing into mysteries
Kiss me like a lizard who's hunting
Cold and frown your face is freezing
All you see is a daze of histories
Crusades of pleasure maul it
Come here and feel my isolation
Take arms against the revolution
My time is indecisions
You lose indeed I'm calling
Unjust is not a reason
Observe my fallen talent
We've kept this broken moment
To be a gliding tower
To find the blanket entries
To know it's something you did

Force of entry
Gables

Born from a slap and festered in a monster
You are slain and I have license
Way way down in the cellars of the beast
The rise of sword above you
I see those dreams of falling
I see them rise from torture
I see the velvet anger
I see the cries of helpless
I see the pupils widen
I see the lips are cursing
I see the hated climax