Testo Bleed For Better Days Age Of Ruin
in a depression days go on constant night and crueler days are coming brace yourself for the coming song a symphony a melody that teases the coming end discarded carnation left to sway in the wind broken halo fallen angel passing judgement burning parchment twisted kind of obsession build it up tear it down and crueler days are coming brace yourself for the coming song a csymphony a melody that teases the coming end discarded reflection left to bleed for better days she would sew her eyes shut for just one kiss when all she needs is just one regret