The Lovers Waltz – A Bloody Canvas – letras

will a raven dance tonighton the grave of this horrible sightit used to be a holy groundnot even mice would make a sound(but that was before)so long ago, i could never rememberi still taste that decemberbut it only tastes like failurebut thats only if you’re asking her,if you would have asked methen maybe, maybe you would seea different side to the storythere were fieldsso pure and true(but that was before they came in contact with you)the rivers flowed gold, with shores of silveri could swim there everyday(but that was before you scared the sky away)i remember perfection, but our stories the samethe sun was still shining before the lovers cameso now im stuck in this hellish nightmarewhere the dead walk, the people stareits a graveyard, its a graveyardit isn’t hard to seethe place this this could bebut its too far gone, so far gonei told you a story of a life that i knewback before i knew of youand the horrors you would bringthere were fieldsso pure and true(but that was before they came in contact with you)the rivers flowed gold, with shores of silveri could swim there everyday(but that was before you scared the sky away)i remember perfection, but our stories the samethe sun was still shining before the lovers camethe rivers flow with blood, the shorelines made of mudtrees blacker than the ash of your eyesburnt alive by the weight of your lieshow could you do this to me?how could you do this to me?the sun is fading quick, the haze can make me sicknothing is alive, in this wastelandi should have never took your handhow could you do this to me?how could you do this to me?i trusted you not to break my heart