Breathe:
When life's sharp edge begins cutting deep
When the sky turns crimson and the cerulean weeps
When the smoldering flames begin to reap
When the abyss is all you see as the light leaks
When the faceless demons haunt your every sense of peace
When...
When the sky turns crimson and the cerulean weeps
When the smoldering flames begin to reap
When the abyss is all you see as the light leaks
When the faceless demons haunt your every sense of peace
When...