Red Maiden

From the wolves of the night
The suffering is glorified
I’m charging through with might
Just hang me up from the neck
Blood pumps out from my eyes
Only then will I realize

That I have gone beyond
You cannot save me from

All the echos of my past
They taunt me to hell
From the abyss she’s making her path
The Red Maiden’s calling will mark my own death

A sickness
A burden, a parasite
A snake that leeches on a mournful lie
I’m a wreck, a shell, a fucked up deceit
If you truly know that you would leave me my defeat
I’m a hole, and a damage on this world
But maybe I want this, this fucking torture is all I learned
I have gone beyond
You cannot save me from

Hope won’t make it’s turn
Like running water
All the echoes of my past
They taunt me to hell
I’m loosing myself in the mist
Chocking my neck as I bleed
From the abyss she’s making her path
The Red Maiden’s calling will mark my own death