Crayen

He walked along a dusty road
Up to a man and said
"Where am I, I have never been here before.."
"I'm sorry, son, you're dead."
"But there's blood in my veins,
When I'm cut there is red rain - "

"So here we are now,
Here we are now you and me.
Is it heaven?
It looks like a ghost city."

"And it pains me,
You're still a baby.
This paradise you seek - it's painting.
Son, tell me
Your name will change me."
"I'm Crayen. I'm thirteen."

"This is the same earth you were on before.
The air's a little bit thinner
And everyone you have known
Will follow, still alive and bitter."
"So how am I supposed to ask for more?
And what have I always been fighting for?
There's never been a time when I had been too sore.
I've always been fine for this, and now, for what?"

"So here we are now,
Here we are now, you and me.
Is it heaven?
It looks like a, like a..."