Bellew - ohGr

Contemplation over this

Everything disaster is

It’s true

The climbing sources

Empty out the mood

When I found blue

When I found blue

Consequences reached a twist

Everything disaster is

Is pure

The evening of everything untrue

When I found blue

When I found blue

A floating ghost of numbers twist

The sheen come off the specter’s wrist

Now cut to watch the tripping through it

Warming wounds to feed the new age

Beating public rage and treason

Subject ate this stinging feeling

Once again to feel it through

The blue (x4)

(repeat)

Condemnation feels the debt

A thousand nights of knives digged in

Reduce those darkened forces

From a naked view

When I found blue

When I found blue

(repeat)