كلمات The End Is The Beginning

Waiting on the edge of a dream washed in silver cloud I stretch my hands out to catch the gently washing rain Have you tasted diamonds? Devoured their essence? The diamonds you find in the sky Embrace this token rose of crimson red Painted with the blood of my forsaken heart Hold it ever close, this dying rose, this mark of death The clouds they turn to black in the sunless sky This blanket of dark sheathing the light The rains cut deep and breach my veins This nightmare lives because of my disease Again I taste the diamonds Embittered and acrid, they taste of death And I can see that the rose has withered The wasting of the petals is a mockery to my shame Embrace this token rose of crimson red Painted