Red Web
It has been established that persons who have recently died
Have been returning to life and committing acts of murder
Dead
An open wound for disease, poison junk that you bleed
A parasite to your broken skin
Heretic urge in your brain to pump the hate through your veins
And feed the lust of your necro sins
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
A violent drug holocaust, mutant vision of war
A soul dismembered by paranoia
An evil mind full of rage, a world so battered and slain
The charred remains of the perfect horror
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
Open your eyes to a world that belies
All the faces of death and destruction
Deep in your head there's a little red web
That was weaved by the corpse of corruption
Disciples of the red web will come to bury the dead
And burn the flesh of the weak and broken
Macabre age of the damned will close the skeletal hand
And heed the ancient command that's spoken
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
Have been returning to life and committing acts of murder
Dead
An open wound for disease, poison junk that you bleed
A parasite to your broken skin
Heretic urge in your brain to pump the hate through your veins
And feed the lust of your necro sins
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
A violent drug holocaust, mutant vision of war
A soul dismembered by paranoia
An evil mind full of rage, a world so battered and slain
The charred remains of the perfect horror
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
Open your eyes to a world that belies
All the faces of death and destruction
Deep in your head there's a little red web
That was weaved by the corpse of corruption
Disciples of the red web will come to bury the dead
And burn the flesh of the weak and broken
Macabre age of the damned will close the skeletal hand
And heed the ancient command that's spoken
It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living
Credits
Writer(s): Ben Ward, Joe Hoare, Chris Turner, Martyn Millard, Pete O'malley
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