Blood Red Sun

Forever lost in the lands of forlorn hope
I ride into the night
As world wilts on my wake

I am the darkest steed
With bleeding scars on my back
And the storm rises soon
But I can't run any faster

Before your eyes
I'm falling on my knees
For I'm out of life
To tread here under this blood red sun
Take the flower from my grave
The darkest one
I crafted under this blood red sun

Still I pray for my heart to turn to stone
For I am in love with death
I place the coin in my mouth
And await the ferryman

Before your eyes
I'm falling on my knees
For I'm out of life
To tread here under this blood red sun
Take the flower from my grave
The darkest one
I crafted under this blood red sun

This flower is for hope
For innocence, for truth
It is the only thing I carry in me
Of beauty, of youth

I'm falling on my knees
For I'm out of life
To tread here under this blood red sun
Take the flower from my grave
The darkest one
I crafted under this blood red sun

I'm falling on my knees
For I'm out of life
To tread here under this blood red sun
Take the flower from my grave
The darkest one
I crafted under this blood red sun
And the river of blood runs beneath this blood red sun