Текст песни Vespers - Fyrce Muons

Simple things have come along with Tauromachia ole
Gold capote in your passion in a feast of glaze
Why don't you just let your instincts bow and turn away

Riding on the height of mission
Solid to a storm fighting with the one who trusts you
Always true to form
Indecision captivating for the crowd to warm

Why so simple
Come and encant
Put a spell on me
Find a rumbling as a showdown everyone can see
Now you left me in a distance
Colorblind for me