Shrouded Divine

Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn Gone for days, Julia Without a trace, Julia Leaving some words, a note If anyone gave a damn She laid her eyes upon the glade A place unseen by many And unkn

She was the key to my darkest heart Holding hands with the seekers of the path A forced face from the lingering hate A fake grace for the closing eyes in the crowd Reverse your rightness, let go of control Beware of the denying, it's in your hall You

Stabbing, raping, tear them into pieces Screaming, crying, (just) deny it Hide your senses It's happening again I'm waking up in an embrace of red Just like the days before Examining the stains, looking for wounds without result The blood is not mine