Our enemies not all kidnapped Take your vow for all this Sneak a rock,this life ends Face the falls,the blood rushes
The blood rushes (x3)
Rip the heart with excuses But keep the coldest, cruel bits And steer the trust with anguish And leave the spite and come raise the bliss
First of the lovers Godless the holloways Cursed by the hallows Deaf to the love she gave
And with a hole in your soul you can never burn That's how you feel about the grief
If you could fight it more There'd be no bitter history And if you could hide it all You'd have a piece of mistery And if you should count it all You'd feel the cost of misery And if you'd been tied and torn You'd leave the pure no dignity
It was the first of the lovers Godless the holloways And we were cursed by the hallows But deaf to the love she gave
It was the curse of the lovers The guide in the hideaway And we're the first from the hallows But chained to the love she gave
If you could fight it more There'd be no bitter history And if you could hide it all You'd have a piece of mistery And if you should count it all You'd feel the cost of misery And if you'd been tied and torn You'd leave the pure no dignity Read more at http://www.songmeanings.net/songs/view/3530822107859436276/#wrGZ7KQia1GxyezI.99