White lights have turned to red
I am what has been bled

We are the children
of the bowels
I have seen mountains
and watched them all fall

We look back to what we have lost
and I don't see what I ever had

Falling under
Under fate

We are the children
of the bowels
I have seen mountains
and watched them fall

White lights have turned to red
I am what has been bled
What has been bled