Water Through My Blood

Water Through My Blood

A garden of burning flowers
All coughing their black skies
I throw myself to the void
Is there a better way to fly, than to wait for God to die?

Dark entities ... Hard to breathe
This air I love, they took from me

I'm bright light
I'm an angel
I am you
Unknown heaven
She is shining, washing through
So I wither
Death's not bitter
I am true

(Philosophies all made a pact
To hide from world this sacred act)

I am you
I am heaven
I am Jesus
Now we're free
I am with her
She's without me
As we're swimming to the moon

Lost and sacred
We long for the hatred
We bring life's philosophies
We long for human tragedies

Make me home
Make me scream
Make me die

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