Muzzafuzza
When we move, we camouflage ourselves,

We stand, in the shadows waiting,

For the fateful day that will come.

We live, for that and nothing more,

We are, what you created.
When we move, we camouflage ourselves,

We stand, in the shadows waiting,

For the fateful day that will come.

We live, for that and nothing more,

We are, what you created.