blood of saints
blood of saints
blood of saints
Spilled everywhere
The grief refuses to go away
The sound of dancing
The sound of joy
The sound of plea
The voice of pure love who only wants to give herself to
a cruel and silent world
Such as ours
How can you walk away from here?
When their spirit still lingers in space and time
They roll into other bodies

Souls return without understanding
They are still here
They will always be here
Just in different body
Just in different body
Just in different body