Feel The Rush

Crossing the scarlet sea

Towards the world within

Here in paradise , the rain tastes like blood.

Look into my eyes, eyes that still behold

Raining tears from weeping clouds, made of liquid gold

Crossing the scarlet sea

Towards the world within

Here in paradise, the rain tastes like blood

The sinister scent of my fading breath

An answer to the sweetest kiss of death

And while my life is fading

I feel the rush once more

As it runs warm and vital

Like it has run before

Look into my eyes, eyes that still behold

Raining tears from weeping clouds, made of liquid gold

When my duly tears , my duly tears I laid

Memories of pain and sorrow, down there in my grave

And while my life is fading

I feel the rush once more

As it runs warm and vital

Like it has run before

I kiss the soul that fades

With the last days of my life

That wipes out all remains of my earthly strife

Drowning in malaise of molten fire

No passion in the light that I admire

Therefore no more shall be night

Therefore dreaming of secret might

Crossing the scarlet sea

Towards the world within

Here in paradise , the rain tastes like blood

And while my life is fading

I feel the rush once more

As it runs, warm and vital

Like it has run before.

And while my life is fading

I feel the rush once more

As it runs, warm and vital

Like it has run before.

While my life is fading

I feel the rush once more

As it runs, warm and vital

Like it has run before