there will be war I'm bleeding, you're bleeding from within I'm bleeding, you're bleeding from within I'm bleeding, you're bleeding from within I'm bleeding
these words the last words you ever spoke. The hardest part is trying to forget although I will never forgive for the way you were taken from me, I am filled with
walk with the dead at your feat. I have seen your work, this sadistic work that has bent the minds of millions. Our men with no end to their toil, not
to blur as your sweet scent fills my lungs like your still in the air. Forced smiles caress my face sing into my ear cut out the hollow wailing within
this real or is this the longest nightmare cause it seems so unreal to ever feel like this. And on that day that curtain closed I felt the air drain from
For days ive hiden away from this curse that weakens me tears down my every dream withering away i watch as you crawl through my mind tearing down all
soul walks alone tender as the heart it left behind, broken hearts still remain from the day that you were found as scarful memories lie in shards of glass. with
I am the darkest ray of light from the sun Shining down upon you with the darkest grin, tonight we will suffer for the ones we lost Tonight we grieve
man, These howls fill these walls as cracks appear Bleeding despair . Visions of the fallen i close my eyes Only to see my own reflection An unfamiliar form, From
[Instrumental]
Motion in our movement Circulates the blood round our veins Our bodies colide as the glass empties Suddenly you fell as if youve known her for years You
You will need more than prayers to cleanse humanity of this infection Desiring what will one day destroy you . This infatuation will lead to your demise
Sweet is the knife that cuts the skin, I'm bleeding feelings from within. Cold is the metal, bourne so rare and razor's blade returns so fair Sweet is
Translation: Music. Bleed From Within.
there will be war I?m bleeding, I?m bleeding from within I?m bleeding, You?re bleeding from within I?m bleeding, I?m bleeding from within I?m bleeding
: This was just the beginning It was on till the end Before you began to criticize us All the blood, sweat and tears Laid out on the table, for your
on these words the last words you ever spoke. The hardest part is trying to forget although I will never forgive for the way you were taken from me, I am filled with