Blind Fury Dance Of The Crimson Lady Part 1
When the cloak of night is falling,darkness on the ground
My mind hears a calling,myears save no sound,
Then I feel the danger,but I know I must be strong,
My eyes behold a stranger,no longer alone!
Where does she come from,where does she go ?
WHY Do I need her,I must know,
She's there in the distance,I hear her call,
I,show no resistance,I rise & then I fall,
Look to the dance of the crimson lady,she will bring you
down,
There in the light the crimson lady never makes a sound!
SHE DANCES,ROMANCES,ENTRANCES!
And if I'm never sure where I'm going,
She stops & turns a while & shows the way,
My fear inside this darkness overflowing,
I hardly find the words I need to say:
DANCE THROUGH THE SKIES LADY FAIR!
THOUGH TO MINE EYES SHE'S NOT THERE!
And if I ever feel that I shall lose her,
She smiles,then I know,
Between what's real & dream
I know I'll choose her,
There I must go!
