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Atreyu - The Crimson

I feel it welling up inside and Robert Smith lied
Boys do cry and with blood tears in my eyes
I′m an Anne Rice novel come to life
I can′t hide the monster anymore
One can only feel desolate for so long
Until one starts to change
Into something the mirror doesn′t recognize
I metamorphasize
The darkness has been biding its time
To claim its latest victim
Fresh meat for carnal desires
To become what I became
I viewed the sun for the last time

[Chorus:]
Will you still hold me when you see what I have done?
Will you still kiss me the same when you taste my victim′s blood?
So crimson and red, I feel it flowing from your lips (crimson and red)
My heart is dead and so are you

And it pulses through, the desire to change
The desire to deconstruct all of my past failings
But where to begin because when you live in sin
It′s hard to look at saints without them
Reflecting youre jet black auras back on you
And all I have is hope, my inner burn′s not fading
I′ll wipe the blood from my cheek and get on with my day

[Chorus]

And all I have is hope, and all I need is time
To bury in pine under six feet of time
The lies I told me about myself
Claw my way out, pick the splinters from under my fingernails
I won′t lose hope, I won′t give in
Just live and breathe and try not to die again

[Chorus x2]

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:10:31

HIM - Behind the Crimson Door

Covered the carcass of time with flowers
To send the scent of blame to the grave
Set the darkest thoughts on fire
And watched the ashes climb to heaven′s gates
We hide behind the crimson door
While the summer is killed by the fall
Alive behind the crimson door
While the winter sings:"your love will be the death of
me"
Death served wine for lovers
Brought from the world where devils reign
And intoxicated angels with sorrow
They witnessed in the eyes of their slaves

We hide behind the crimson door
While the summer is killed by the fall
Alive behind the crimson door
While the winter sings:"your love will be the death of
me"


Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 06:59:09

King Crimson - The Court of The Crimson King

The dance of the puppets

The rusted chains of prison moons

Are shattered by the sun.

I walk a road, horizons change

The tournaments begun.

The purple piper plays his tune,

The choir softly sing;

Three lullabies in an ancient tongue,

For the court of the crimson king.

The keeper of the city keys

Put shutters on the dreams.

I wait outside the pilgrims door

With insufficient schemes.

The black queen chants

The funeral march,

The cracked brass bells will ring;

To summon back the fire witch

To the court of the crimson king.

The gardener plants an evergreen

Whilst trampling on a flower.

I chase the wind of a prism ship

To taste the sweet and sour.

The pattern juggler lifts his hand;

The orchestra begin.

As slowly turns the grinding wheel

In the court of the crimson king.

On soft gray mornings widows cry

The wise men share a joke;

I run to grasp divining signs

To satisfy the hoax.

The yellow jester does not play

But gentle pulls the strings

And smiles as the puppets dance

In the court of the crimson king.

Дата написания: 25 Февраля 2024 07:37:50