A sacrament in black and white
A blood red sun sinks deep
Beneath the sea to rise again
And on the next day
It becomes that pitch black skyline,
We know all too well.
A blood red sun sinks deep
Beneath the sea to rise again
And on the next day
It becomes that pitch black skyline,
We know all too well.
The street lights flickering!
The seagulls scavenging!
Beams of light over the skyscrapers!
Hope finally cracked the asphalt!
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