Текст песни Syndrome - Antipole

I see you breathing
Your skin tighten
Fire burns

Your eyes show deepness
A well for wishing
Distant sadness
Bless me for singing

Hold my heart
Tighten your grip
For I have ripped it now
My blood My blood

You can sip
Hold my heart
Tighten your grip
For I have written now
My blood My blood