Majestic Crimson Sun
Andersson
I'm standing by the shelter lightning candles in the wind
The cold wind with no mercy kills the surface on my chest
I'm here all-alone, someone is calling me
The pictures worth a million, racing from the purple sky
Nasty liquid shadows steeling beauty from their eyes
I'm here all-alone, someone is haunting me
In the night I see memories running away
Listen to the question watching nature from above
Beneath my dirty window, I see sirens rising dust
It's here once again, someone is calling me
Like the night I will last and be strong 'till the end
This is something to struggle with fury and darkness
My face towrds the sky
Touched by the crimson sun
Mystery light
Crossing the seventh sky
Vermin's like a demon deenching happiness with tears
Minutes will be seconds after not calling her; miss
I'm here all alone
Watching the sun going down
