loss of living
Put me in the ground,
let me fly high above.
Death took me from Heaven,
when his blade struck my mortal flesh.
That's what I am, what you are.
mortal flesh for Death to reap,
props to inflict aching scars,
vessels with the power to bleed.
I...
let me fly high above.
Death took me from Heaven,
when his blade struck my mortal flesh.
That's what I am, what you are.
mortal flesh for Death to reap,
props to inflict aching scars,
vessels with the power to bleed.
I...