Blood Red Dawn
Game is set
Swords are drawn
Sunrise high
Blood red dawn
Push to shore
A hero is born
Snakes are back
In their holes
I'm on the hunt
Your head is the price
Don't look back
Don't think twice
The reaper, he comes
Righteous are swine
Run far child
For your life
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
You sworn an oath
Gave word to your prince
Darkness descends
Begins it's reap
Sews upon it's land
You'll have your turn
No free will
Give up or burn
Preserve your cool
Or you'll melt away
Rot and decay
No next day
And yet you remain
The haunted prey
God is dead
No one hears you pray
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Swords are drawn
Sunrise high
Blood red dawn
Push to shore
A hero is born
Snakes are back
In their holes
I'm on the hunt
Your head is the price
Don't look back
Don't think twice
The reaper, he comes
Righteous are swine
Run far child
For your life
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
You sworn an oath
Gave word to your prince
Darkness descends
Begins it's reap
Sews upon it's land
You'll have your turn
No free will
Give up or burn
Preserve your cool
Or you'll melt away
Rot and decay
No next day
And yet you remain
The haunted prey
God is dead
No one hears you pray
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Puppet on the string
You'll dance to my sharade
The closest you'll get to
An escapade
I deny you of the chance
To live freely on
You will remember
The blood red dawn
Credits
Writer(s): Bruno (marin) Perkovic, Kristian Sajko, Jan Fabijan Tomicic
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