Crimson

Copyright:3/5/98
Crimson

Dig deep in your gut
Spill the bloodied hatred
Get out of the rut
See who really cares.

If you're looking for answers, there are none
If you have questions, then just get in line
If you want peace, look deep inside your head
If you want to interrogate me, you'll be dead.

(chorus)

See the crimson flow
Through my dirty fingertips
See the crimson die
Too far to quit.

Slaughter of hundreds
Cast of a thousand
Sell for the highest bid
Believe me for what I am.

Feel the pain and horror, you may live
Feel nothing completes you, the way I did
If your feeling a bit detached, it's no problem
Life goes on for the rest of us, time served.

(chorus)

As I am
One and true
Bow to me
Nothing you can do.

As I walk
Among the dead
Give me strength
The blind led.

(chorus)