Black Map - Melee

Текст песни

Birds in scarlet trees, and educated leaves,
Appearing downing in the season watching mortal thieves
Here on the ground in dissaray,
It seems
Here on the ground in statics way,
Take me
Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it’s nothing new
Throw out my care, into the air, it’s all I do
Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I’ll see it through
Movements out of fray, they’ve not yet found their way,
and we’re up solely from the start that we all will someday
Not that there’s perils in my dreams, lately
She’s always rushing at me,
Wake me
Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it’s nothing new
Throw out my care, into the air, it’s all I do
Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I’ll see it through,
Through…
Endless melee, my thoughts failing, it’s nothing new
Stare in the dark, I made it this far, I’ll see this through