Judgement, in Air: II - Felled (in Howling Wind)

Wind
Hold in my blood
Fall, without skin
The wind, never ends
My fists, are empty
Reaching, in air
Tethered, to falling
And falling, forever

There is no ground
And skin is the air
Blood raining on the sky
Time's endless stare

Wind
Hold in my blood
Fall, forever and again
The wind, never ends