歌詞

錯誤回報

Let me take you down without a sound
Dead before you hit the ground
Blood washes my hand
can't understand
Sterilizing my pain
Wash 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