Текст песни The Chains Made - Fyrce Muons

I see gold
I see rage

Fair time for those teeth you made
Curing in the sun
You love those claims that others made
You grab yourself a gun
A fable in your memory made
A follower of son
A glory in the treasure gleaming
A fellow in the sun

Fair time for that razor you made
To sharpen in the sun
A fire in the load take your hatred
A fire in the sun

I see gold
I see rage