or forewarning Underneath all the crimson linings We approach the streets with a clear conscience--we'll survive Let it all fall down Let it all fall
to thee Robes of saffron Robes of standing A road of crimson Spread at your feet Your robes of standing Your robes of saffron Your road of crimson It
a song I know I want to always feel like part of this was mine I want to fall in love tonight Crimson and clover over and over Crimson and clover over
grief and life eternal where joy and sorrow meet There is a place where hope remains In crowns of thorns and crimson stains And tears that fall on Jesus
We sail through endless skies stars shine like eyes the black night sighs The moon in silver trees falls down in tears light of the night The earth
lifeless object, alive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition He sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me, The sky's crimson
yawn and pause What the fuck man I can never get sleep man, peeped out the window what's wrong with ya'll? Stood up in my Crimson Tide Alabama sweat
fall but you won't know when (He's gonna get you) You hear footsteps in the night, see shadows on the wall And the ghostly sound of silence, as the mist begins to fall
2 All knowing Flowing like spring water in the desert Balling through the barren land Where niggas take a stand, like castles made of sand Free falling
grate, I tell you're quite well made I trust you're rush into an open blade of rust Hands to ribbons, is in a beat box of must Crimson wordplay prevail
Baby Britain feels the best Floating over a sea of vodka Separated from the rest Fights problems with bigger problems Sees the ocean fall and rise Counts
nowhere to hide (Come on) Ain't nowhere to go ('cause I be runnin this) Reach and seize the soul (Come on) [Verse 2: Ozzy] Surrounded by the colors I see crimson
'll Ever Need Out Here In The Ruins Lies My Tortured Fallen Soul Out Here On A Black Star, All The Cities Look Like Graveyards And The Body Falls Cold
Go on up to the mountain of mercy To the crimson perpetual tide Kneel down on the shore, be thirsty No more, go under and be purified Follow Christ to
feel that a part of this was mine I wanna fall in love tonight Crimson, and Clover over and over Crimson, and Clover over and over Crimson, and Clover
of the Angels Do not sleep my little angel, and don't cry for me! That here the cold does not reach me for the fire I have lit You see the moon is crimson
O'er the level plain of water? Or the red swan floating, flying, Wounded by the magic arrow, Staining all the waves with crimson, With the crimson
sun descending O'er the level plain of water Or the red swan floatin, flying Wounded by the magic arrow Staining all the waves with crimson With the crimson