Staring at the sun waiting for the day
When oceans part their shores with a serenade
When mountains crack the earth for the world to show
That our souks are as cold as the falling snow
Begging ant the moon praying for the night
When ghosts collect their flesh with a candlelight
When wolves gather the stones to remind us all
That our hearts are as blind as the rising wall
Watching people sigh as they pass me by
Staring at the sun, it burns so bright
Will we ever look so will we ever find
Begging at the moon, it chills my spine
No-one ever stays, no-one ever goes
You'll put it in a place that I'll never know
TO BREATHE... TO FEEL...
TO SEE... THIS BLOOD...
BLEED! BLOOD GEOMETRY
I will swear to you, and upon this night
I'll never turn my back, never run or hide.
If eternal pain is the price I pay, I will not weep.
Rise from where I bled,
And rend my body dead...