Blood Of The Rose - The Dear Hunter

Dance, dance your decay all the while, unknowing youre led astray

Sleep, sleep through your woe while your voice slowly withers and melts away

Sing unto me the pleasure and pain

Reveal to me the reasons my loves not in vain

Sangre, sangre de la rosa.

SIGUE en paz sin el pasado.

RECE, RECE por su alma.

ELLA MURIERA en el bautismo del fuego

Sing unto me the pleasure and pain

Reveal to me the reasons my loves not in vain

The world burns but still we breathe…

The iron chambered heart a seive that sifts through honest elegance and suffers

from the wrong defense