Fyrce Muons - The Lurch Lyrics

It's wild
Insane intent
Fall and dent
The modern of a saint
It's wild

Oh by Job I don't know what really will do
Float up days
Sacred tron holy tease
It's their hope in a scented key
You don't have no

I can't cease
Voices in there
Calling in the scent of each
It's wild with insane intent
It's a golden age

You do not know
I do not know
This pretend taste
It's rich heaven
It's wild

It's a modern page
It's a metal gauge
It's a balling cage
It's a bottom rage
It's out of reach

This grist inhale content
This is for the sixth of stuff
Buy this trip
You do not know
I do not know
It's wild