Let me take you down without a sound Dead before you hit the ground Blood washes my hand can't understand Sterilizing my pain
Washed away with crimson tide By my hand I keep testing time Quench the fire that drives my soul Soothing me as death takes hold
Peaceful and serene slowly bleeding Eyes once bright are now fading Pallid ashen face against my skin Staring blindly at some distant place
Washed away by crimson tide By my hand I keep testing time Straight flesh lace adorns your neck Spilling your blood all over my flesh
Quench the fire that drives my soul Soothing me as death takes hold Divine godsend enveloping me Spiritual ecstasy sets me freeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
