Breathing Blood - Oh, Sleeper
Regaining consciousness under a swinging moon He speaks of alliances that beckoned me long before the womb I've caused more wounds than I'm worth I see now you must not have heard I am the natural born killer There is freedom past your history This air won't fill my lungs Because you should be breathing blood See this death, it was your victory So teach me to fill my lungs To never stop breathing blood But I had it all so very wrong But I fought, I fought with only song 'Cause I've tried, I'm trying like a beast all alone My words, my words have aired in poison Please teach me how to breathe 'Cause this air is failing my need Fill my lungs with what won't bleed from my enemies If death is victory, how afraid of life can we be? I'm born a war machine Not knowing which beckon to heed Will I rise as a tool for glory Or be lost in dormancies? I've regained consciousness under this swinging moon You filled my lungs and each breath heals This killer's wounds There is freedom past your history But this air won't fill my lungs You should be breathing blood See this death, it was your victory So teach me to fill my lungs To never stop breathing blood 'Cause I hear Him speaking to me For the first time He cleared my head That's when He said Only cowards keep dormant sleeping strength And soon you'll find Only the fearless will reach their potential's peak Only cowards keep dormant sleeping strength And soon you'll find Only the fearless will reach their potential's peak Tell me if death is victory, how afraid of life can we be? If death is victory how afraid of life can we be?
Artist: Oh, Sleeper
Title: Breathing Blood