Torn Shore - Rush Of Blood
hope still makes me smile, I am tieddown
with our masks of pleasure
welcome to the dawn of the Seven Seas
prepare yourself
to the end of each of us
black shadows
they are watching us
rush of blood
soul collapsing
like the sparrows in the cage, terrified and trapped
release ourselves
soul collapsing
rush of blood
with our masks of pleasure
welcome to the dawn of the Seven Seas
prepare yourself
to the end of each of us
black shadows
they are watching us
rush of blood
soul collapsing
like the sparrows in the cage, terrified and trapped
release ourselves
soul collapsing
rush of blood
hope still makes me smile, I am tieddown
with our masks of pleasure
welcome to the dawn of the Seven Seas
prepare yourself
to the end of each of us
black shadows
they are watching us
rush of blood
soul collapsing
like the sparrows in the cage, terrified and trapped
release ourselves
soul collapsing
rush of blood
with our masks of pleasure
welcome to the dawn of the Seven Seas
prepare yourself
to the end of each of us
black shadows
they are watching us
rush of blood
soul collapsing
like the sparrows in the cage, terrified and trapped
release ourselves
soul collapsing
rush of blood
