Crimson Era
With each passing day
I find it harder to have something left to say
Take a look around you, tell me what do you see?
Open up your eyes and realize, you live in lies
Its a personal agenda, perverted propaganda
So tear and rip it out
This isn't something in my head
Another fabrication
Its their dreams to know you're dead
Embrace the Crimson Era
If it bleeds it leads and feeds the soul of the nation
So now's the time, engorge yourself on death and destruction
Death and destruction
You've filled your mind with nothing but dread
Longing to bear witness of an innocents death
Hoping, waiting to see the life slip
from the eyes of a soul that you deem less worthy
So self righteous, you're really blind to the fact that you are nothing?
Another subject in a bigger picture painted in this crimson era
Crimson Era
With each passing day
I find it harder to have something left to say
Take a look around you, tell me what do you see?
Open up your eyes and realize, you live in lies
Its a personal agenda, perverted propaganda
So tear and
Rip it out
Come on and make me fear it
Rip it out
Don't you want me to hear it
We all need to run and hide
We're next in line, we're gonna die
Say it again, one more time
I find it harder to have something left to say
Take a look around you, tell me what do you see?
Open up your eyes and realize, you live in lies
Its a personal agenda, perverted propaganda
So tear and rip it out
This isn't something in my head
Another fabrication
Its their dreams to know you're dead
Embrace the Crimson Era
If it bleeds it leads and feeds the soul of the nation
So now's the time, engorge yourself on death and destruction
Death and destruction
You've filled your mind with nothing but dread
Longing to bear witness of an innocents death
Hoping, waiting to see the life slip
from the eyes of a soul that you deem less worthy
So self righteous, you're really blind to the fact that you are nothing?
Another subject in a bigger picture painted in this crimson era
Crimson Era
With each passing day
I find it harder to have something left to say
Take a look around you, tell me what do you see?
Open up your eyes and realize, you live in lies
Its a personal agenda, perverted propaganda
So tear and
Rip it out
Come on and make me fear it
Rip it out
Don't you want me to hear it
We all need to run and hide
We're next in line, we're gonna die
Say it again, one more time
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Writer(s): Andrew Lidgard
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