الكلمات الأصلية
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Red flame begging to burn
Urges infernal
Red sands falling in turn
But now is eternal
Red horse blinding my path
In night's violet hour
Red sun low in the ash
Let fate take the tower
Guide my hand through fiend and foe
Grant them peace I long to know
Gorge my blade on blood and skin
I feel nothing going in
Waging war upon the sun
Death beholden overcomes
Sands of time begat by stone
Standing still you fall alone
Brace thine hand my timely foe
Grant me peace I long to know
Gorge myself on blood and skin
I feel nothing going in
