Nehemiah
Upon This Shallow Blood
With my eyes of sorrow
Witnessing the reality of the world
Upon which we thrive
Upon this shallow blood
To hide yourself would only mean regrets
To live for yourself would only mean more pain
Tear down this creation
Of a society to which we are programmed to live
Believe in
Trust in
I have faith in my destiny
A shallow breath seems like forever
A divine whisper to save your soul
There must be a place where we are free
Torn away from the thoughts of happiness
Kept locked so far away
There must be a place where we are free
From Letras Mania