Sanoja: Afterhours. Juda's Blood.

:
You know when you return
I'll be up and gone
With your ideas

I will hock all of your things
Recycle all i think
(and) Survive in here

Take ne there- let me taste it
Such a shame when you waste it
You knew things i had to realise

There- there is only blood
Rolling like a river
All it might deliver

There- there is only blood
Only salty blood
Holding up a faithful banner
For things that just don't matter now

Just living to avoid
All the hurt and noise
Could keep me here

All i do is not die
While you been crucified
I changed my mind

Take me there- let me taste it
Such a shame when you waste it
You knew thing i had to realise

There- there is only blood...

Be cured some more
To dream some more
And love some more
And fail some more
Then hurt some more
Regret a little more
Return some more
To hunger's door

There- there is only blood
Rolling like a river
All it might deliver

There- there is only blood
Only salty blood
There is no magic hidden there
It is only blood i swear.