outubro 01, 2005

Bleed Blind

Dry, my fears are gone to dry like once
a feather fly in the rain from your eyes
Time, it keeps passing by with rush
so alive leaving us at love shadow aside

Hold, the heart of tragedy for tonight
and the touch of tender torns of light
Bring, the key to open up this riddle
and then you can raise your head up high

Take, the change to catch my fall and
save me from the ruins of the fever sea
Burn, my soul close to yours so sweet
in a flame that not even eden can froze

I bleed blind under the storm of doubt
that your faithless arms helped to fade away
I bleed blind to hide all deep inside
from preachers that want to enter our grave

By: Dark Capricorn