Song | I Would Dream Of Blood |
Artist | Anata |
Album | The Conductor's Departure |
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Rain falls on sunny memories | |
In this trampled heart of mine | |
I feel sick and my knuckles bleed | |
I was sold by the goddess | |
Whom i'd worship and adore | |
But the price was mine to pay | |
Left burning at the stake | |
With hands tied | |
And the battle raging within | |
Whorse | |
I worshipped you for long and prayed | |
For a quick death of my heart | |
Before the fire would unite my hands | |
Yet at the same time | |
For long, I would dream of blood | |
And that the blood on my knuckles | |
Next time, will not be my own |