Since you have never bled, how could you recognize red
You flee but we still stand strong
Custodians of an ancient threat
For we breathe life and death into the galaxies
All men's souls are immortal
But the soul of the righteous is also divine
We persist by the moment of bravery
That shook the whole of time and space
We are not the vessels that contain the flame
We are the explosions thundering in the iron
We live in a different state of consciousness
Decorated with bleeding hearts
Turned crimson by sacrificial glory