Blood کے بول

My angel cries out in pain The nightmares creeping in Ghosts come and whisper their names The Lost forgotten Heart of the child Innocence dies Changed by the time that befalls Blood pays the price of sins before Born out of hate Fueled by the lies they were told A Child guides the child that never learns The crimson moon high tonight The white rose withering Where has their childhood now gone? we Mourn for the young Heart of the child Innocence dies Changed by the time that befalls Blood pays the price of sins before Born out of hate Fueled by the lies they were told A Child guides the child that never learns How can they love, if we only teach them to hate How can we learn, If we only replicate Heart of the child Innocence dies Changed by the time that befalls Blood pays the price of sins before Born out of hate Fueled by the lies they were told A Child guides the child that never learns