Testo di Colour Schemes

The light is made from all the colors of the grade And black is your soul in the edge of my blade The blue and the pink, they´re the colors of our dreams That shows us off The blue, the red, the grey They´re the colors of the blood of our prey That took us down into a place that we may try to escape... But it fails Now it´s chaos Yellow is the color of the gold you used to buy your soul Your children, your love, everyone you know People that want to see this world in green Maybe 'cos they can´t see that... The red, the red is the color that paints those fields That once had life and now there's only death The bodies that now lie dead had tried to fight For us... But it fails Now it´s chaos