Oxnylia

Lyrics

You know that feeling you get
when your about to combust
and the explosion won't thrust
left flickering in parts
sitting on the spark

Spark
You know that feeling you get

Holding a motorcycle
toy and craft
all mine
dissolving
a serried cycle

AHHH

Don't stop
keep moving forward
Won't relax I've got a beat
to take hold of

Storm sunning days
Clouds in the rise

Airean as flame height
Sparking of life
Passion fuming gold horned
turning out life

волевой
tout en protégeant
это. человек.
(Volitional
While Protecting
It. People.)

AHHH

Airean as flame height
Sparking of life
Passion fuming gold horned
turning out life

Impulsive
Direct
Fire
Passionate
Fire
Impulsive
Fire
Passionate