| Song | Blood Moon |
| Artist | Project 86 |
| Album | Wait for the Siren |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Starts with a steady rhythm | |
| Under a violent sky | |
| Pounding of foreign heartbeat | |
| Preparing to arrive | |
| The heavens announced your presence | |
| Nearly in our midst | |
| That’s when your steady pulses | |
| Fell to silence… | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train’s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| The medicine men swept in | |
| Bringing their sad machines | |
| We pled for answers | |
| But were given none but these… | |
| Beg heaven for intervention | |
| She fell into abruption | |
| Surgery’s your only option | |
| So desperate | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train’s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| You will catch me when the engines fail | |
| You’ll protect me when the train’s derailed | |
| You’ll revive me when my oxygen ceases | |
| You’ll provide me with a new heartbeat | |
| Your eyes beamed with a fight | |
| And in that moment I knew | |
| Tribulation is transformation | |
| Cause all hell can’t prevent you |
| Starts with a steady rhythm | |
| Under a violent sky | |
| Pounding of foreign heartbeat | |
| Preparing to arrive | |
| The heavens announced your presence | |
| Nearly in our midst | |
| That' s when your steady pulses | |
| Fell to silence | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train' s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| The medicine men swept in | |
| Bringing their sad machines | |
| We pled for answers | |
| But were given none but these | |
| Beg heaven for intervention | |
| She fell into abruption | |
| Surgery' s your only option | |
| So desperate | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train' s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| You will catch me when the engines fail | |
| You' ll protect me when the train' s derailed | |
| You' ll revive me when my oxygen ceases | |
| You' ll provide me with a new heartbeat | |
| Your eyes beamed with a fight | |
| And in that moment I knew | |
| Tribulation is transformation | |
| Cause all hell can' t prevent you |
| Starts with a steady rhythm | |
| Under a violent sky | |
| Pounding of foreign heartbeat | |
| Preparing to arrive | |
| The heavens announced your presence | |
| Nearly in our midst | |
| That' s when your steady pulses | |
| Fell to silence | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train' s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| The medicine men swept in | |
| Bringing their sad machines | |
| We pled for answers | |
| But were given none but these | |
| Beg heaven for intervention | |
| She fell into abruption | |
| Surgery' s your only option | |
| So desperate | |
| Who will catch you if the engines fail? | |
| Who will protect you if the train' s derailed? | |
| Who will revive you if your oxygen ceases? | |
| Who will provide you with a new heartbeat? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| Pictures replaying of your fragile limbs | |
| Incubating | |
| But will you breathe again? | |
| Will you breathe again? | |
| You will catch me when the engines fail | |
| You' ll protect me when the train' s derailed | |
| You' ll revive me when my oxygen ceases | |
| You' ll provide me with a new heartbeat | |
| Your eyes beamed with a fight | |
| And in that moment I knew | |
| Tribulation is transformation | |
| Cause all hell can' t prevent you |