Dark gray skies fill this room
When night is over
A red sun will rise
Blood will spill tonight
Such hate and anger
I do not please
It is in my heart
Which I will soon fill with
Regret and triumph
No more chanced
Or second thoughts
This blade will go inside you
Over this dark blue sky
When night is over
A red sun will rise
Blood will spill tonight
Such hate and anger
I do not please
It is in my heart
Which I will soon fill with
Regret and triumph
No more chanced
Or second thoughts
This blade will go inside you
Over this dark blue sky