Blood Has Been Shed

I can see it 
I can see it in your eyes 
That special something 
When the gods have smiled your way 
You've so beautiful you're a living pheromone 
Reflective glory-you are the glory 
Wishes and lust are the air you breathe it all in 

Born from the vagabonds 
By your hands calloused hands of those who adored you 
How would you really have it any other way? 
Twenty years is your eternity 
The masses so far away 
We all fall like tears we all call your name 
We all fall like tears.