
Dream of a Dove Flying
I've run out of world,\
my chest is a stone,
my hands are stones,
my heart is the largest blue stone.
A temple of rock, blood, and gold is rising in the sky.
Do you hear me? / Do you hear how I bleed in the wind?



Dream of a Dove Flying
I've run out of world,\
my chest is a stone,
my hands are stones,
my heart is the largest blue stone.
A temple of rock, blood, and gold is rising in the sky.
Do you hear me? / Do you hear how I bleed in the wind?