Blood Is On Your Hand

Once upon a time, there was a little girl
Every day she'd cry and ask the mother earth
Where's all the beauty gone to

She'd abuse and use then after she would pray
Living life as if tomorrow's years away
Every time she'd see a reflection of herself

Find, find the voice that keeps you chained inside
Falling falling down
Shout, silence all the demons in the night
Inject your mind
With new desire

Once upon a time, there was a little boy
Every day he'd cry and ask the mother earth
Where's all the beauty gone to

He'd abuse and use then after he would pray
Living life as if tomorrow's years away
And every time he'd hear
A whisper in the wind
The blood is in your hands

Every time they'd see a reflection
Of themselves