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von Fyrce Muons

Senseless rifts climbing out of a bowl
Judas′ Christians weren't the ones who killed the chosen Jew
Visions bold isn′t anyone's mind
We are likely trapped inside a world of empty headed minds


Sense the wind
Time is coming soon
Sense the wind
Time is coming soon
Days are cold
Time is coming soon
Hunger's old
Time is coming soon

Falling nations, isn′t it a cause for blame
Racked upon the seasons there a stipulation becomes the game
Swollen danger, it′s all in time
Calling out for other creatures more inclined to live a life of crime


Sense the wind
Time is coming soon
Sense the wind
Time is coming soon
Days are cold
Time is coming soon
Hunger's old
Time is coming soon