Ghosting - Blood!

So you thought on this earth you may come alive

So you thought on this earth you are able to find

Some tears of blood of crying souls lighting up some peaceful

Lights above the ocean’s blood

Hardly thrive to come

And ice above the ocean’s blood

Hardly thrive to cover up this ground

Blood, Blood, My Blood Ocean come

I see your waves

Assembled corpses

And heads, and bones with red resources

None of them may understand the ocean’s bloody hands

None of them may understand the ocean’s burning hands

And heads, and Bones with red resources

Blood, Blood, Blood Ocean come

Blood, Blood, Blood Ocean rise

Rise, Rise, Rise your waves

Increase, Increase, Increase your drops

And get these bones of these traitors