Like Dried Blood Songtext
von Beastwars
Like Dried Blood Songtext
Hey hold the hand
All the blood is dried
Seeing these mountains of shame
Telling my lies
Hey hold the hand
Of the chosen few
Can I ride the wind
Like you choose to do
Like an outlaw
Broken and wounded
Swearing at my troubles
Hey hold the hand
All these crimes I own
Old man
Is it time
Time to die
Die like evil
Die like hate
My great war is over
Just a bitter, bitter memory
Hey hold the hand
Of the chosen few
Chased like an outlaw
Bloodied, dazed and lost
Like all this blood
It will wash away
And like this blood
It will wash away
All the blood is dried
Seeing these mountains of shame
Telling my lies
Hey hold the hand
Of the chosen few
Can I ride the wind
Like you choose to do
Like an outlaw
Broken and wounded
Swearing at my troubles
Hey hold the hand
All these crimes I own
Old man
Is it time
Time to die
Die like evil
Die like hate
My great war is over
Just a bitter, bitter memory
Hey hold the hand
Of the chosen few
Chased like an outlaw
Bloodied, dazed and lost
Like all this blood
It will wash away
And like this blood
It will wash away
Writer(s): Nathan Graeme Hickey, Matthew Philip Hyde, Clayton Gordon Allan Anderson, James Morton Caldwell Woods Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
