White lights have turned to red
I am what has been bled
We are the children
of the bowels
I have seen mountains
and watched them all fall
We look back to what we have lost
and I don't see what I ever had
Falling under
Under fate
We are the children
of the bowels
I have seen mountains
and watched them fall
White lights have turned to red
I am what has been bled
What has been bled