new rome has its hill.
and as a laughter to fact you can scream.
but you're never going back to resurrecting skeletons.
everybody learns their place in a matter of days.
and still you crave a walk on the sand.
and still you crave yeah still you crave it's raining blood in here.
so how could she tell you what you think you already know?
you truly believe this ­ you've got a hold on something.
misleading an heir.
I get so sick of restride.
the ale is in my blood again.
on a chain gang running.
it's raining blood in here.
bloody wash my face.
it's raining blood in here.
pour it down my throat.
did you come for their hides?
as if their souls were not enough.
peel the skin from our eyes.
we accept your needles and untruths.
so look alive.