The Drones Lyrics

Brace yourself for granting shackles
For nasty weather, for your friends
Reaching, your new PS3RO turbulence
Prepare for nuclear wind

We gotta on high
We gotta go, are you ready or not?
Magic (garden)
Magic (garden)
We gotta go, hold the ? to speak of
Magic (garden)
Magic (garden)

The change will mask, the smash will grab
The loss of the ? that's so shattering

We gotta on high
We gotta go, are you ready or not?
Magic (garden)
Magic (garden)
We gotta go, hold the ? to speak of
Magic (garden)
Magic (garden)