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now they’re just paint for portrait in crimson
And beasts whom they fought feast on the walls, yet last men still standing
(Death – Hatred – Legends

the Bible vital rivals beware of crimson not Comstock but got it locked like prison
Damn ain't it a shame I'm the heir in the room
And you don't know my name

City block, city's hot
City block, city's hot
Yes
Crimson

Yeah
In the end, you can't say you wasn't warned
If the truth is a rose, the best part is

These microphone, left breath less
Methods of my madness, status of the baddest
Rappers from the crimson
You know my team got it locked like prison

This

on the whim
It’s the wrecking, wreck the hymns is off the hinge
Your connector, knock the Crimson off your chin
Timmy Turner, no an earner, I don't wish
I just

that's covered in crimson and pink snow

Dead fish and orange syringe.
Red winds and hills of crimson.
I think I know about a fair trade.
Im sitting on a stack of arms and legs

What you

The night's descending, the sunset is black
And crimson skies are burning
This is a warning, for the final impact
But there's no savior for

[INTERLUDE]

[VERSE 3]
if I don't like the way you're glimpsin' you'll be
destined to lie in a pool of fluid the shade of crimson
the red pulp in your stomach

the Joel Rifkin
Covered in crimson
Everywhere you look another dead shook
On the meat hook hangin'
Then I'm up in your place to spread your wife's legs for

Organ Harvest

Fleshgrind

Destined for Defilement

rip her organs
Rip them out, tear them out!

I slice her belly open
Expose the large intestine
And watch the crimson flow
Strech incision open

Hell Bent for Leather

Soulless

Hell Bent for Metal: A Tribute to Judas Priest

1999

Black as night, faster than a shadow
Crimson flare from a raging sun
An exhibition, of sheer precision
Yet no one knows from where he comes

Fools! Self

really like it, baby?
Are you being real?

Gold and crimson and green
Wait for you in a dream
Turn them round in your way
Or they will number your days

and now it’s your turn

Lying in a pool of crimson starlight
Glimmers from above upon my head
The past comes rushing in
I will not let the terrors in…
I

A crimson cleansing flowing from life received from death
The broken form of man in humiliation's shroud
Swords and thorns driven deep as laughter is

you

I fear, only in death 
There will be freedom for all mankind
May you all rest in pieces

I carve the Earth's gutters 
All will submerge in crimson

the working class
Repatriate the sheiks en-masse
Arm chair soldiers reminisce
To neo-con apologists
Flight deck suits cannot disguise
The crimson oil slick

It's raining grenades, My ace I maintain
I gotta gun-brella to pepper magenta and crimson crayola
Though sweaters on the back wall, On that back hall

crimson gore

And many a man from downright starvation
Lies mouldering now beneath the clay
And Captain Logan he had us mangled
On the triangles

me 
Lost my way 
Wading out here in the deep 

No reflections 
Hallow eyes murder me 
What have I done 
Hands run crimson like the sea 

Over my head

lends true sight

Waking eyes were soft and heavy
A shaped subtle glimpse crimson and white
Pay no mind our story's ending
Nefelibata a prelude to light

a chair
And you're crimson to think how the presence of menace
Accounts every step

Don't leave me alone, no, please do not go
The world is full of terrors

the depths of Hell where you dream in silence
Sound the trumpets into the crimson sky
I am awake! I am awake! I am awake!

Scrolls of a millennium past unfold

fall in crimson rain

Unto the night of nights an offering 
A divine sacrifice
In his eyes a dying light
Such a wondrous sight
The sinews and flesh are