[...the follow up to "Blood On My Hands" from the album "Shadowfields"]
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rain covers my face before daylight
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blood from the slaughter beneath my feet
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I can? t take it
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and the red crawls...
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hot winds, colouring dead trees
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how silent the light shines on you
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on your red lips
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and now there is pain
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at night under a purple moon
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a visit from the dead
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followed by neverending night
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in darkness the moment remains all swallowed
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by icy waves of bittersweet death
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a smile on your face like the demons bride
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on my hands the blue light I cry
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sensing madness? black wings
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and the red crawls
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there are the sweet, horrid wings of death
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of grey, stone like silence, I breathe
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from the cliffs of the night
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I stare into decay
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Feel the hand of death
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Your blue eyes darken
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I? m near
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Unholy love
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Your rose of youth torn apart
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The purple sign
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Your limbs are trashed by relief
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Black seed arise
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The flood comes crawling up to thee
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Into the abyss of fear
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A crying voice distant I hear
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Your breathing chest it? s what I feel
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The salty tears, they suck my skin
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Now I'm here
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Into the abyss of fear
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Freeze ? because the moon stares down
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Like a drunken whore
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Your cheeks are bleech
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My anthem will make you smile
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The minotaur in me will come over thee
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Breath of the night
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As our bodies collide
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A smiling face like the demons bride
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On my hands the blue light
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I cry
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Sensing madness? black wings
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And the red crawls...
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Rain covers my face before shelter
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Blood from the rose rins between my hands
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And from your rosy skin
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...and the red crawls...
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[to be continued...]
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Traces Of Red
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