Meyrin Fields
Cycle down in the belly of the oceanWhy he ever notice it as sucking up?Rise up and sound this stateThat everything else in this world can be broken
When the scolding flow closes the distanceUp from the devil then seeping outYour tiny vengeful life might pass through my mindBut I blink and it's over
It's comingWait for itRedawningNo contestAll of a suddenYour Body and SoulWill call a graveYou've been avoiding
This cityYour cultureYour modernDay sufferingIs overSo what ifI love itI can't help itThat's all
Several times in the glimpse of our intentionsI turned the stone and found a brand you lightI can form no more words as I cannot dare see no drama washing me over me
Will someone measure this moron now?I'm back again in this one light townI cut the tie and I don't have to rely on nothing no more
It's comingWait for itRedawningNo contestAll of a suddenYour Body and SoulWill call a graveYou've been avoiding
This cityYour cultureYour modernDay sufferingIs overSo what ifI love itI can't help itThat's all