The high council of Mars sentences Buun and the crew to death
The crime is the marooning of their brothers the Martians
High great Malkas banishes the crew to return to their spaceship, and die on the way
Breathe in
I cannot moan
Just sighs
Beams bleed through clouds of siege
Our day
Our shed of a rhino cage
Kind of tense
Kind of pale
There's nothing hidden inside my well
A brighter way
A f*cking tease on a current and the waves
We must get out of this
We must be saved
Hard to get out of this cutting course to feathered doubt
Sick of death
Sick of cage
Fish and tide of the harvest
Harvest find another way
Be on your way
How to cut the balls today
Be rocks
Come home
Second time second age
Be the guide
Be the chalice
How to find another way
Should you die for me?
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Fyrce Muons - The Lighthouse Lyrics
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English
The high council of Mars sentences Buun and the crew to death
The crime is the marooning of their brothers the Martians
High great Malkas banishes the crew to return to their spaceship, and die on the way
Breathe in
I cannot moan
Just sighs
Beams bleed through clouds of siege
Our day
Our shed of a rhino cage
Kind of tense
Kind of pale
There's nothing hidden inside my well
A brighter way
A f*cking tease on a current and the waves
We must get out of this
We must be saved
Hard to get out of this cutting course to feathered doubt
Sick of death
Sick of cage
Fish and tide of the harvest
Harvest find another way
Be on your way
How to cut the balls today
Be rocks
Come home
Second time second age
Be the guide
Be the chalice
How to find another way
Should you die for me?
The crime is the marooning of their brothers the Martians
High great Malkas banishes the crew to return to their spaceship, and die on the way
Breathe in
I cannot moan
Just sighs
Beams bleed through clouds of siege
Our day
Our shed of a rhino cage
Kind of tense
Kind of pale
There's nothing hidden inside my well
A brighter way
A f*cking tease on a current and the waves
We must get out of this
We must be saved
Hard to get out of this cutting course to feathered doubt
Sick of death
Sick of cage
Fish and tide of the harvest
Harvest find another way
Be on your way
How to cut the balls today
Be rocks
Come home
Second time second age
Be the guide
Be the chalice
How to find another way
Should you die for me?
Writer: michael mcgee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid