Cut me down from here Fade it out, my time Strech it out, my face I stay here Stained Cut me down from here I’m running out of space
From sea to shining sea i saw my father's blood, staining my hands red, to compliment the breathless blue we throw to the sky, blood so red i cannot wash
: From sea to shining sea i saw my father's blood, staining my hands red, to compliment the breathless blue we throw to the sky, blood so red i cannot
: [music: Abate, lyrics: Blachier] the stained glass windows as a philter reveal me veiled wisdom through the icons once carved in blood I drawn secret