The Phantom Of The Crimson Cloak
๐ต 1052 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:11 duration
๐ ID: 4855458
๐ Lyrics
Out of the fog comes a huddled shape
Cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes
It hunts, kills, eats
Unseen in sickening mists of night, some evils lurking in the gloom
Voracious hunting appetite and piercing demon eyes
A mandrake sets upon its prey, slashing mangled claws
Soulstealer strangling terror, in crimson cloak it kills
Mortals who cross the path
The phantom hunts and kills
With a swift ferocity
The demons carcass strikes
Death is his way, dare not to cross his path in fright
Captured by its frozen stare, your body drained of essence
Predator of the pure in heart, sending all their soulds to hell
There is no escape from here, phantom horror attack
He must feed
On innocent human flesh
To hold the madness at bay
That torments his eternal march
Death is his way, dare not cross his path
The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night
An ancient corpse
Hes trod this worn path
Many forlorn years
Aeons yet to come
Death is his way, dare not cross his path
The phantom of the crimson stalks the dark and silent night
Cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes
It hunts, kills, eats
Unseen in sickening mists of night, some evils lurking in the gloom
Voracious hunting appetite and piercing demon eyes
A mandrake sets upon its prey, slashing mangled claws
Soulstealer strangling terror, in crimson cloak it kills
Mortals who cross the path
The phantom hunts and kills
With a swift ferocity
The demons carcass strikes
Death is his way, dare not to cross his path in fright
Captured by its frozen stare, your body drained of essence
Predator of the pure in heart, sending all their soulds to hell
There is no escape from here, phantom horror attack
He must feed
On innocent human flesh
To hold the madness at bay
That torments his eternal march
Death is his way, dare not cross his path
The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night
An ancient corpse
Hes trod this worn path
Many forlorn years
Aeons yet to come
Death is his way, dare not cross his path
The phantom of the crimson stalks the dark and silent night
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.27] Out of the fog comes a huddled shape
[00:05.69] Cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes
[00:11.71] It hunts, kills, eats
[00:15.50] Unseen in sickening mists of night, some evils lurking in the gloom
[00:20.32] Voracious hunting appetite and piercing demon eyes
[00:25.19] A mandrake sets upon its prey, slashing mangled claws
[00:29.96] Soulstealer strangling terror, in crimson cloak it kills
[00:34.73] Mortals who cross the path
[00:37.13] The phantom hunts and kills
[00:39.65] With a swift ferocity
[00:42.00] The demons carcass strikes
[00:45.61] Death is his way, dare not to cross his path in fright
[01:14.35] Captured by its frozen stare, your body drained of essence
[01:24.90] Predator of the pure in heart, sending all their soulds to hell
[01:30.04] There is no escape from here, phantom horror attack
[01:34.62] He must feed
[01:36.27] On innocent human flesh
[01:39.01] To hold the madness at bay
[01:41.53] That torments his eternal march
[01:45.62] Death is his way, dare not cross his path
[01:53.13] The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night
[02:04.21] An ancient corpse
[02:07.94] Hes trod this worn path
[02:10.48] Many forlorn years
[02:12.70] Aeons yet to come
[02:44.58] Death is his way, dare not cross his path
[02:54.38] The phantom of the crimson stalks the dark and silent night
[03:04.85]
[00:05.69] Cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes
[00:11.71] It hunts, kills, eats
[00:15.50] Unseen in sickening mists of night, some evils lurking in the gloom
[00:20.32] Voracious hunting appetite and piercing demon eyes
[00:25.19] A mandrake sets upon its prey, slashing mangled claws
[00:29.96] Soulstealer strangling terror, in crimson cloak it kills
[00:34.73] Mortals who cross the path
[00:37.13] The phantom hunts and kills
[00:39.65] With a swift ferocity
[00:42.00] The demons carcass strikes
[00:45.61] Death is his way, dare not to cross his path in fright
[01:14.35] Captured by its frozen stare, your body drained of essence
[01:24.90] Predator of the pure in heart, sending all their soulds to hell
[01:30.04] There is no escape from here, phantom horror attack
[01:34.62] He must feed
[01:36.27] On innocent human flesh
[01:39.01] To hold the madness at bay
[01:41.53] That torments his eternal march
[01:45.62] Death is his way, dare not cross his path
[01:53.13] The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night
[02:04.21] An ancient corpse
[02:07.94] Hes trod this worn path
[02:10.48] Many forlorn years
[02:12.70] Aeons yet to come
[02:44.58] Death is his way, dare not cross his path
[02:54.38] The phantom of the crimson stalks the dark and silent night
[03:04.85]