Crimson, Pt. 2
Anger and hate
Fear and despair fills up his mind
In search for answers she can't find
What god would end a life so pure?
She was the one worth dying for
Alone with princess angel-sent
Her eyes so blue, my hate relents
Her destiny is in my hands
She was born to rule these desperate lands
A sacrifice, a life arises
When one love has come, another dies
I let her go and I do not know
Where to find her soul, so alone
Oh, does she hold the power, is she a blessing from the skies?
Is this the answer to where the secret lies?
And in her eyes I see a light is shining through
I feel that there is hope for a world so brave and new
Many seasons have changed
And the king is old and weak
The princess has come of age
But still, the gift of life they seek
In the chambers of crimson sleep
In this vault of souls to reap
The future lies in the hands of the shrewd
Or the earth will die in solitude
The darkest night, the enchanted skies were united in a storm
Unholiness and all that's unblessed appeared in another form
Like a raging plague all across the land, all women gave birth to man
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred bastard sons
The unholy ones will give
Strength for all evil to live
When the fires of death burn high
The time has come for the king to die
Fear and despair fills up his mind
In search for answers she can't find
What god would end a life so pure?
She was the one worth dying for
Alone with princess angel-sent
Her eyes so blue, my hate relents
Her destiny is in my hands
She was born to rule these desperate lands
A sacrifice, a life arises
When one love has come, another dies
I let her go and I do not know
Where to find her soul, so alone
Oh, does she hold the power, is she a blessing from the skies?
Is this the answer to where the secret lies?
And in her eyes I see a light is shining through
I feel that there is hope for a world so brave and new
Many seasons have changed
And the king is old and weak
The princess has come of age
But still, the gift of life they seek
In the chambers of crimson sleep
In this vault of souls to reap
The future lies in the hands of the shrewd
Or the earth will die in solitude
The darkest night, the enchanted skies were united in a storm
Unholiness and all that's unblessed appeared in another form
Like a raging plague all across the land, all women gave birth to man
Raped by the wind and forced to bring life to the hundred bastard sons
The unholy ones will give
Strength for all evil to live
When the fires of death burn high
The time has come for the king to die
Credits
Writer(s): Dan Erland Swano, Benny Larsson, Andreas Magnus Axelsson, Anders Per Lindberg, Sami Joackim Nerberg
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