Blood Rite

Last light, midnight
Counting stars until the dawn

Laid my cards out
But God’s a shameless gambling dog

Soft light, smoke eyes
Heaven just gained a bad guy

Our lives turning
As we fall into a daydream

Is it possible that we
Are exactly what we are

Blood rite
Laying blade to palm
Marked onto the walls
Locking pulse to pulse
And drawn onto the world

Laying blade to palm
Marked onto the walls

I can’t help but hope I might one day die this way

Last light, midnight
Counting stars until the dawn

Laid my cards out
But God’s a shameless gambling dog

Soft light, smoke eyes
Heaven just gained a bad guy

Our lives turning
As wе fall into a daydream

Is it possible that we
Arе exactly what we are

Blood rite
Laying blade to palm
Marked onto the walls
Locking pulse to pulse
And drawn onto the world

Laying blade to palm
Marked onto the walls
Locking pulse to pulse
And drawn onto the world

I can’t help but hope I might one day die this way
I can’t help but hope I might one day die this way
I can’t help but hope I might one day die this way
I can’t help but hope I might one day die this way