Bleeding Scarlet Songtext
von Navy Blue

Navy blue but I′m bleeding scarlet
Blood'll thicken on this path, will make my way regardless
I have risen, I disrupt the hardship, God′s gift
Shuffle the deck and get the cards split

Ochos y bow and arrow stretching at the target
I crack a smile through my stoicism, rather harmless
Hard to fall into the pit and get myself about it
A living horror in these borders, couldn't live without 'em
Quintessential consequences were the outcome
The crown runs red, birthed in bloodshed
Will the moon stand still when the sun sets?
My lungs take breath and breathe gratitude
Hung heads in deceit, degrees in latitude
Clear skies, fear died with the Baton Rouge

My spirit lingered in that hollow tomb
Praise the vase to hold the vessel but my heart a tool
Life amazing and amusing, what to make of what is ruined
A solution, music echoed in the ruins


Brewing, seething, stewing
A pair of eyes, a set of feet free on two ends

Can only claim I′m too human
To a face or to a race?
That′s the question that I'm bearing
When I bore it with such a nuisance
I can′t wear it, can't worry
Can′t accommodate my daily tariff
I'm just tryna make it through

′Cause if I wake then I can't turn away in spite

I gotta learn, I know the burning will suffice

Double water, every cup of rice

Sons and daughters fall from such a height
I don't question God, I know it′s only right

On a quest of loss, I found me in the light
Fell in the warmth of arms, I′ve fallen through the ice

Not a feather harmed, wings are for the flight

Every blessed scar healed to serve a life

My life, my story
My plight, my glory


My knife, my blood
My fight for my love

My life, my story
My plight, my glory
My knife, my blood
My fight for my love
My life, my story
My plight, my glory
My knife, my blood
My fight for my love

My life, my story
My plight, my glory
My knife, my blood
My fight for my love
My life, my story
My plight, my glory
My knife, my blood
My fight for my love

This feeling sprang up of itself, organically, automatically, like
The rotting hull of a seed forming the soil in which it must grow
Again. And under and above it all, there was the fear of death
Before which he was naked and without defense. He had to go
Forward and meet his end, like any other living thing upon the earth