作曲 : Felice, Mellinger, Weyandt ... There were none at His left hand No man amongst His army The Earth has ripped herself open And birthed from her wounds Thick black clouds, which covered the Earth It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer Reaching to repent We will taste it in its purest form Reaching out for nothing Suffocation on our words While we hold our children It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven
作曲 : Felice, Mellinger, Weyandt ... There were none at His left hand No man amongst His army The Earth has ripped herself open And birthed from her wounds Thick black clouds, which covered the Earth It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer An all-consuming cancer Reaching to repent We will taste it in its purest form Reaching out for nothing Suffocation on our words While we hold our children It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none No cradle No Son A mother of none It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven It tears I see blood in the air I taste the blood in the air Dissected from the heaven Cut and stripped of her skin We let it begin Descending from heaven
