little bit Let your tears All come falling down Put me on a big white steed! Ride it it up and down your street! Wrapped up in a crimson coat! Sail
hundred young virgins Were slain in a crimson pool Draining blood in a bath Drinking blood from a golden flask When night falls down And the shadows
who died for thee, and hail him as thy matchless King through all eternity. Crown him the virgin's Son, the God incarnate born, whose arm those crimson
flesh of ice I see your beauty through a halo of flies Oh God prevent my fall Oh God inside my soul, Allah ! The night falls upon my wretched self And
walls trapped within yellow eyes the cutters drooling face rips apart cuts to the heart disease shown let it out movement crosses crimson light washes
long sinking monotones out to please to pattern the grey rain falls it drizzle colors negate so wild let it slide down time colors look crimson trains
't deny Watch the world I used to love Fall to dust and thrown away I look beyond the empty cross Forgetting what my life has cost So wipe away the crimson
"Planet Caravan" We sail through endless skies stars shine like eyes the black night sighs The moon in silver trees falls down in tears light
She brings broken dreams, falling stars The endless search for where you are So Wrong, so wrong, so wrong, so wrong Don't sail away on a crimson tide
mission, for us to have a break We'll climb the corporate buildings, spray-paint the outside walls You bet that they'll be yielding, when the castle falls
like a dancing bear It's in my blood Falling down the marble stairs It's in my blood Oh my dear, that's the way I am made, I'm afraid Those crimson
room lost in space A crack in a face of tone. I see a king on a tin can throne. I've seen the light from your fallen eyes While crimson dries Got so
Death will be their acquisition The sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, fall into me The sky's crimson tears Abolish the rules
in it we connect One is for laughter, one is select You put that king too fast in check Two is for equal, two is plus tall Creation measures nobody that falls
Buckland, Borsellega] Catch the twist Severed wrist Ride the crimson tide Strike the chime Sing the rhyme Dead men never lie Kingdoms rise, fall She
light Now he fears so deep the second coming of a day Just to fall asleep, his skin still covered by the haze That veils his eyes, and in the crimson
search for shelter It takes a million men to conquer the world The moonshine englightens and covers it all It's bringing them down, down in the fall
All the years I've gone Through my life Taken the fall Just to make it alright Our time and place Never could erase The day we met You can't make me