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• Artiste: Angelus Apatrida
• Titre: Blood On The Snow
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It's so sad to see there's nothing down the hall As superficial stands to the sacred Voiceless screaming, running aimlessly Raise my hands to the sky look up and ask why I am stuck in this strange world With those word written in blood all around me Perhaps they were true or just a simple sounding breath? What once made me dream now becomes my endless pain What I did wrong, don't you think it wasn't all bad? Guilt spits on my soul remembering all my faults I wish I could go back and take all I dropped On the floor, on the white It sinks like blood on the snow What was it that led us to this awful place? There was some truth in what I said, what I prayed I know the words are gone with the wind But weigh more in me, all that remains in the deep I am enchained to the wheel of fate It's endless spinning blows me away once again Perhaps I had a chance to redeem myself What once made me dream now becomes my endless pain What I did wrong, don't you think it wasn't all bad? Guilt spits on my soul remembering all my faults I wish I could go back and take all I dropped On the floor, on the white It sinks like blood on the snow No mercy for my soul My pain, my grief, my guilt, my strength to keep me safe My heart, my entrails, my faith, what still remains No better times, no where to go No place to hide the unforgivable Obsessed with something banal Beyond the contradiction As anguish clouding my senses inside a time machine Praying to delay the years and start over once again I am stuck in this strange world With those word written in blood all around me Perhaps they were true or just a simple sounding breath? What once made me dream now becomes my endless pain What I did wrong, don't you think it wasn't all bad? Guilt spits on my soul remembering all my faults I wish I could go back and take all I dropped On the floor, on the white It sinks like blood on the snow Snow! Blood on the snow! No mercy for my soul!