The Bleeding Sun - Dancing With The Red Storm lyrics

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The Bleeding Sun - Dancing With The Red Storm lyrics

I can see behind this mirror As you dance among the fog... I can read into your mind The emptiness that's filled with tears... But you must dance And this damnation has nothing to do about it Just embrace me once again To fall in the exile without confusion And surround me in black into your grace To find a reason for... Just embrace me once again To fall in the exile without confusion This glorious end is the ascension to that horizon The nebula of liquid arms it's coming for us... The night becoming red.... Paths that draw me away from sanity We'll know how the silence is made... Perhaps from blood covered sheets... I take the flesh that lays into your grave And I eat it all like a wolf... Howling for you This glorious end is the ascension to that horizon The night becoming red.... The nebula of liquid arms it's coming for us... Mysterious voracity... Masked with your skin Of intense taste... So black is your veil That I can't see beyond it And I fall next to your pain Burying me in this hunger... For pa**ion... Your last song, my last poem and one last sigh... Nothing I shall fear as the whine of the red storm Wraps me up... I take the flesh that lays into your grave And I eat it all like a wolf... Howling for you Why are you dancing now For the gods of the Promised Land? For they betrayed you Condemning you behind the mirror Among the fog... I can see behind this mirror As you dance among the fog... I can read into your mind The emptiness that's filled with tears... But you must dance And this damnation has nothing to do about it Just embrace me once again To fall in the exile without confusion Just embrace me once again To fall in the exile without confusion And surround me in black into your grace To find a reason for... Mysterious voracity... Masked with your skin Of intense taste... So black is your veil That I can't see beyond it And I fall next to your pain Burying me in this hunger... For pa**ion... Your last song, my last poem and one last sigh... Nothing I shall fear as the whine of the red storm Wraps me up...