Morning Crimson - текст песни
Morning Crimson
Red suns burning slow
Inside the night, soft whispers echo
Tides of darkness flowing like stars
Crimson colours, paint our hearts
Behold the sky so distant and bright.
Screams whispered, memories won
We are free to roam, destination never shown
Gaze those in mist, gleam in night
Without battles we dominate.
The dying light of eternal grey
Above it all creations fall
Thunderstorm of rage, lead us to the void
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