KYTE - Blood Anger

Текст песни

All the lights, are pattern flying
Make your peace and close, your eyelids
Makes sense but we are still trying
Now, it’s lost, move over
Nails, on skin blood anger
Now, it’s lost move over
Talk, is cheap, surrender
Count to five, and watch, the violence
So much anger, drowned, in silence
See the streetlight burn, behind us
See the cold night now, it’s timeless
Now, it’s lost, move over
Nails, on skin blood anger
Now, it’s lost move over
Talk, is cheap, surrender