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Seven Keys

by Crimson Dead

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Snow white pallor, rest your weary eyes on me I've called on better angels, behold another tragedy I hold my breath so I can sleep, commit sins in your name Tears of Lys make widows weep, Roses leave a crimson stain Sink into the Further, Sift through the decay Tears stream down your face as you watch me fade away Plagues of the past come crashing through today An aged, embittered wolf forever led astray I feel the curse within the fog as real as the fear in my veins In search of something I'll never find, Spectral dagger is my bane There was happiness here once, in the place where all light goes to die Tongue is sharp and will is true Take a look at my heart I bet you'll see right through I feel the thought of hope fading away, I push it aside As I plunge into the seething abyss I fucking take it in stride
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Disenchanted, Still so young when the clouds moved in Forever haunted, Take you straight to Hell with me With Devil's tongue and angel's eyes I'll pierce right through your heart Sink to the bottom in this sea of discontent The veil is at its thinnest as i pass through seventh gate Beyond the hangman's post is where I meet my fate Tear my body into pieces and plant them underground Into the well of deepest sorrow, capitulate and drown Pale and ashen, dead inside, risen from the dirt Sound of air raid siren calls me back to her Skeleton key is used to open final door Underneath a watchful eye I lay dead on forest floor
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Glass Casket 02:51
As I shed this pain like smoke from my lungs Watch me disappear I've only ever seen horror like this In the House of Broken Mirrors Furthest reaches of the pit is where I dwell See you on the other side, in Hell As I take to the skies Above a black sea of trees I see the glare of crimson eyes Reflected back at me This story only has one side Although I've dug a grave for two With heart and dagger in hand Pull the lid shut on this frozen tomb
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Wolfsbane 04:34
I hear the Weirwoods whisper of gods of ice and snow I drink from the black chalice and accept the kiss of stone They speak to me in the Godswood, foretold by visions in flames I've come to know the House upon the Hill and the secrets it contains Secrets lost in time I feel the cold in my veins Experience a thousand deaths Inside this accursed place I see a deceiver in a frozen crown waiting in the mist Staring beyond the fangs of frost, wearing enemy skin Dragged down into the frigid depths beneath a glacial sea As darkness consumes us all I see the tears of the Weirwood tree I see my bones covered beneath the snow I taste the ashes in my mouth I fear the long farewell, the taste of widow's blood When every light goes out Witness the horror through the eyes of a dire wolf The pain of changing skin I meet the essence of nightshade with pursed lips Embrace my ruin
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Seven Keys 04:10
Beyond the walls of broken mirrors the sky turns black From the House on the Hill I see your lifeless form tied upon the rack Crown of wire around your head, Laid to rest in a wooden bed Another bitter pill to swallow, Twist the knife and the blood will follow Courting nightmares into reality I'll always keep a part of you with me Through the fog I see the House of Plague Further into depths, beyond the grave As the seasons turn from bone to ash Reluctant king forced to face sorrows past Flames of old light the tunnels to Hell Up from the ruin, bound by your spell Paradise if found beneath a hollow tree Absorbed by blackest light, Lost in wooden dreams Reap what you've sown, forced to bury your own Castle Grayskull, your final throne

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This Album is dedicated to Edwin Borsheim.

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released April 1, 2018

Stuart Jensen , Brent Wyman

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