An opened vein A silent heart Till one last drop Until I 'm done
Within my chest A razor's to be found The moaning of my dying wife She's crawling on the ground Spitting her own teeth Soaking floor with tears
A final breath The moans are gone Her eyes are still A sketch is drawn
Below the floor Tunnels in stone Pacing in the dark rapidly Before the flesh gets cold To drain her down To finish my work
Crimson painting One last line Pure perfection Masterpiece of life
A final breath The moans are gone Her lips are pale My work is doneTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
