#004
These clocks are ticking
And I wonder what will happen when they hit the mark
These clocks are ticking
What will I do when our time is up
These clocks are ticking
I wonder what will happen when they hit the mark
These fucking clocks are ticking
And it's time for you to
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
So open up
Let your arms reach out
As they flow into mine
Our thoughts collide
Dive in the sky
Is it a great design
Or are we simply just following time
Show
Where the bloodlines flow
With the secrets that are held below
I've held on too tight
You're far out of sight
Will the distance between us ever reach and bite
For I can't help
But to be scared
Since I have lost
My carrier wave
You are the one
Who'll bring snow on my grave
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
So much more for you and me
I stumble across this dark
Lead me to the chosen path
Our separate ways won't meet again
And if they will they won't be the same
But our past will never change
For secrets pay when no one's to blame
As clocks tick along for the incoming flood
Fly up high as I spill my
BLOOD
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
So take this longing from my chest
My bleeding heart from my crest
Then bury me into yours
Help me escape the butcher's curse
For I can't help but to be scared
Since I have lost my carrier wave
(You are the only one)
Who'll bring snow on my grave
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
There's so much more for you and me
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
There's so much more for you and me
SPILL MY BLOOD
SPILL MY BLOOD
Spill my fucking blood
And I wonder what will happen when they hit the mark
These clocks are ticking
What will I do when our time is up
These clocks are ticking
I wonder what will happen when they hit the mark
These fucking clocks are ticking
And it's time for you to
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
So open up
Let your arms reach out
As they flow into mine
Our thoughts collide
Dive in the sky
Is it a great design
Or are we simply just following time
Show
Where the bloodlines flow
With the secrets that are held below
I've held on too tight
You're far out of sight
Will the distance between us ever reach and bite
For I can't help
But to be scared
Since I have lost
My carrier wave
You are the one
Who'll bring snow on my grave
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
So much more for you and me
I stumble across this dark
Lead me to the chosen path
Our separate ways won't meet again
And if they will they won't be the same
But our past will never change
For secrets pay when no one's to blame
As clocks tick along for the incoming flood
Fly up high as I spill my
BLOOD
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
SPILL
MY
BLOOD
So take this longing from my chest
My bleeding heart from my crest
Then bury me into yours
Help me escape the butcher's curse
For I can't help but to be scared
Since I have lost my carrier wave
(You are the only one)
Who'll bring snow on my grave
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
There's so much more for you and me
Follow my lead
And come along with me
We can live in our fantasy
We can make our own reality
Follow my lead
And come along with me
There's so much more to what you see
There's so much more for you and me
SPILL MY BLOOD
SPILL MY BLOOD
Spill my fucking blood
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