| The pain lin_gers on
|
| be_yond these
| cas_tle walls
|
| The red death is
| tak_ing them all
|
| while the king
| and his court
|
| dance the night a_way
| at the mas_que_rade
|
| The hour of
| mid_night grows near
|
| Masque
| Masque of the red death
|
| No one is safe from
|
| the poi_so_nous plague
| that you breed@
|
| Dance while you may
| in the dark of the room
|
| with the stran_ger
|
| Laugh while you may
| laugh at the dan_ger
|
| Is the a mes_sage
| from god
|
| or fate guid_ing
| hid_e_ous hands
|
| Won't you show us
| your face
|
| Masque
| Masque of the red death
|
| No one is safe from
|
| the poi_so_nous plague
| that you breed
|
| Masque
| Masque of the red death
|
| No one is saved
|
| no one re_mem_bers
| your name
|
| your name@
|
| On and on
| one by one we fall
|
| in_to the blee_ding arms
| of the stran_ger
|
| Rip_ping the masque
| from your face
|
| I feel your
| di_sease runn_ing
|
| through my veins
|
| A new king of death
| threa_tens us all
|
| Masque
| Masque of the red death
|
| No one is safe from
|
| the poi_so_nous plague
| that you breed
|
| Masque
| Masque of the red death
|
| The price that you
| pay for your lust
|
| may be your life
|
|
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| Masque of the red death
| | Crimson Glory |
|
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|
