Blue Gallery

The rain I fear

Kills again

We sacrify

The ways of time

There is a ghostly morgue

Painted the day

A haunting cast of moon

I got us flowers for my second doom

I fear white ghosts like me

The tidings of October

I paint myself like

All sky

Die

Into the blue

Someone has to die

I already did

Deep

In October

Fear all those nights of pain

My soul, is it dying

Break my wings

I've lost it all

Into the blue

Someone has to die

I already did

Deep

In October

Fear all those nights of pain

My soul, is it dying

Break my wings

I've lost it all