before my eyes
it makes me blind
as i realize
it's blood i spilled
upon my clothes
now they're stained
and the whole world knows
the evils i've done
the words i've said
the battles i've won
the ones i've wished dead
so my secrets are out
you know what i've done
you know where i've been
all under the sun
and some places not
and the whole place knows
where i hide
in the summer snows
blinded by blood
yet all others see
everything i've done
in my bloody sea
so my secrets are out
or so you believe
most are still hidden
by the blood on my sleeve.