With Passion - In The Midst Of Bloodied Soil

Artist: With Passion
Release: In The Midst Of Bloodied Soil

1. Trainwreck Orchestra

A man, who’s soul was put away to rest that night
Awakens in disguise amongst the words embedded in the prayers from his final vows
Now he lies there, breathless and withering from remembering that his wounds of devoured flesh will heal today and he will rest

For all his life, in that he once reigned but now deceased, he shall be remembered
I can’t help but to think about how he lived through this
To end his life in agony and defeat
To seize the day upon the land he once reigned; now buried within

Now he lies there, breathless and withering from no memories
His spirit dies but his blood lives on
We are his children

2. The Last Scripture

Black burns
The sky forced to the allegiance of the darkest soul
The wound from the crimson sword

I am my God, a theory, a scripture
You come to me for everything
Your blood thickens from your suicide
I see your shadow everywhere
I can see your eyes, so dark

Start crying your blood
Red tears turn to demons
Your voice, the sound of secrecy
I feel my soul bleed through your veins
Your words turn frail, then silence
The black burns the sky

3. The Scorpions Dance


4. Darkness Doth Bring Mortality

You bleed till your blood turns black
Face down on the kitchen floor
Forever your life in hell
You’ll see my fate at your hands
You take me to the ocean and give me your hand forever
The years of lifeless love
Your lifeless memory

And the night it comes to tear our blessed hearts apart
To the sound of the blade as it’s sharpened
Above this burial that is not empty for long
To say his name in the place of mine at a time like this

5. Forlorn Hope

My blood layers the surface, revealing the loss of life
Words reversed to the one from this earth to see beyond the surface
For what has been left behind

Desire the words from he who speaks greater than all with dark crestfallen vows
Words from the wise
The death of the right
The blood red tears upon the sight of death among us
The scent of life expires
The hope dies within

6. The Prophecies Of Hellfire


7. A Coniferous War

Treacherous hills and fallen branches
Light from the moon, howls from the wind
The trail ends to a blanket of leaves
Dense with trees as far as they allow me to see

Where will my next step bring me
To a field where one man once reigned
Battle ensued, a valley of ashes is now the past
A burial site soiled with families
A family remembered by a wound on a tree
The crest, sword raised, the call of battle

The map sketched among the wounded tree

The map sketched among the wounded tree
Now filled of sap and the memory
Of all the children this family lost
Now filled of sap and the memory
Of all the children this family lost
Of all the children this family lost
Of all the children this family lost

8. A Theory Of An Evening Sky

The streets are filled with echoes lost souls
They’re waiting for their chance to be heard
To rest cries of all their sorrow and anger
They’re left with only questions, no answers

I’ve felt their breathless screaming
Cold fingers touch me, blur my eyes
They take the streets in search of the answer
A reason why they passed their time of contemplation
With a name that lives forever in time

The sound of your last words as you say goodbye

She sings and leaves her shiver
We blame her time for coming too soon
In a world of misconceptions not failsafe when the walls are closing in
The light that shines through darkness to lead us somewhere to a new chapter

I can’t go on
Take me to a place where I can rest