The rolling green of hills,
The swaying blue of sea,
Red is the shade within you,
Black is the s***e in me.
We dive beneath the grass
Under sephirothic tress,
Show me I'm only blinded
By my own apathy.
Oh my kingdom comes, my will is done,
This thing I know.
While God grows silent, I grow violent,
Breaking all the things that I need whole.
And while all I love grows distant,
I keep on p****** on the lessons I so much need to know...
So my turn goes.
The swaying hills of green,
The rolling sea of blue,
If you say life is beautiful,
Then I guess it must be true.
In a grave beneath the grass,
Remember how I chose to be,
Made peace with all the things I used to hate,
Except for me.
The swaying blue of sea,
Red is the shade within you,
Black is the s***e in me.
We dive beneath the grass
Under sephirothic tress,
Show me I'm only blinded
By my own apathy.
Oh my kingdom comes, my will is done,
This thing I know.
While God grows silent, I grow violent,
Breaking all the things that I need whole.
And while all I love grows distant,
I keep on p****** on the lessons I so much need to know...
So my turn goes.
The swaying hills of green,
The rolling sea of blue,
If you say life is beautiful,
Then I guess it must be true.
In a grave beneath the grass,
Remember how I chose to be,
Made peace with all the things I used to hate,
Except for me.