Luyện nghe bài hát Traces Of Red

...the up to "Blood On My Hands" from the album "Shadowfields"

rain covers my before daylight
blood from the beneath my feet
I t take it
and the red crawls...
hot winds, colouring trees
how silent the light on you
on red lips
and now there is

at under a purple moon
a visit the dead
followed by neverending
in darkness the moment remains all
by icy waves of bittersweet

a on your face like the demons bride
on my hands the blue I cry
sensing madness? wings
and the red
are the sweet, horrid wings of death
of grey, stone silence, I breathe
from the of the night
I stare into

the hand of death
Your eyes darken
I? m
love
Your rose of torn apart
The purple
limbs are trashed by relief
Black arise
The comes crawling up to thee

the abyss of fear
A crying voice distant I
Your breathing it? s what I feel
The salty tears, suck my skin
Now I'm
Into the of fear

Freeze because the stares down
Like a drunken
Your are bleech
My will make you smile
The minotaur in me will come thee
of the night
As our bodies

A face like the demons bride
On my the blue light
I cry
Sensing madness? wings
And the red crawls...
Rain covers my face shelter
Blood from the rose rins between my
And your rosy skin
...and the red crawls...

(to be continued...)