An open space, the echoes of the faintest dream The powerless songs that slips from the lips of a dying breed Reaching hands, reaching eyes into the night, reaching emptiness And the words carries away to wither and die into nothingness
I can't speak, can't touch, can't hear, can't see I need to bleed, to feel you ending me Pull the sun out of the heavens Into the void, into the night Into the dying light, longingly Destined to wait in the shadows
As weighted eyes behold the glass of empty sand A touch of the bones, a grip from the throes of deathly hands Time erase, or so they say, it only tears away at everything A hollow shell remains, the meaningless songs he sings
All I want, all I need Is to bleed for you All I need, all I crave Is my blood on you
All I need, I really need Is to bleed for you All I need, I really need Is my blood on you
Come to life, come to life I need you Come to life, come to life I need to bleed for youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
