Trail Of Blood - The Color Morale

The blood you are everything is coming assured

My rest is calling this moment

Where they are sleepless nights alone

The only hostage is nothing but the thoughts

Desperate times and chasing your memories

The truth is your selflessness

Beautiful mistake so long the match of gasoline

Confess everything and out, thrown to the castaway

As I lay awake

Cause the simple moments they add up

The hunt for justice to become the chosen one

Through stake lies and midnight skies

How could I know about sacrifice

Become yourself my everything of lies

Don’t give me truth your oblivion

This choice is passion, this path is tension

The promised you will drag you under