Bleeding Island

We're calling the clouds
To fulfill the rains' river
The storm lets us see
What tore our souls through the seasons

Nothing is real
We built our hearts on secrets
While nothing exists
All hurts like fire

We're calling the clouds
To fulfill the rains' river
Raging breath
Became a bleeding island

Hollow matters float down the drain
Search for channels to spread their void

Wretched filth from your mountain to overcome
There will be no losses except the blaze you cross

We refuse the void

Fall
Inhale
Embrace
Rise