Grave Babies Count Cuts
Plain sight is plain for me see
This world's not long with my dream
Fall with me as I did for you
World crashing all around me
Dig deeper into my sleep
Count cuts performed by me and you
Demanding blood
Heart break its clear without me
Step deep into the mind freak
Every call comes in two
One shout brings us to freedom
One shout brings others with us
Cycle of our humanity
Demanding blood
