Текст песни Wet - Fyrce Muons

Riding along
Living the underground
Staying to cry
Burrowing undertow
Musicianship
Is nothing to fall away
Flight and signs
Compete for the end of day
The last are divine
Coloring saves
An innocent crime
Fortunate names
A master in time
For rock scissor plays
Senses belong, innocent roles we play
Bastards are gone, taking to sound away
Playing the game, taking a turn in stride
Finish your meat, finish your roll it's mine
The last are divine
Coloring saves
An innocent crime
Fortunate names
A master in time
For rock scissor plays
A crushing defeat is never a goal aspired
Rounding the board is missing a chance to lose
Gravity spins in particles lost in time
Gravity reeks of liars' deceptive eyes