Lyrics

The little help won't hesitate All the wishes the big one made He contaminates All you know The culprit lost his cryptic muse Decided once but still in use You're here to chose Where to go I must admit that you confess The cypher with the ocean bless But I still not guess What you know And more than the grey atmosphere The little help affects in here Without a fear But he will grow I'm entering where dragons spin Confiscate the legal pin Will you let me in? Hold on grace You're asking me can you load my gun Without a thought your order is done Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun Then you shot the sun