king of death threatens us all Masque, masque of the red death No one is safe from the poisonous plague that you breed Masque, masque of the red death
Selfish institutions living according to pay Destroyed all the others that get in your way Me me me and only me is your eternal cry Propaganda, scorched
the thorns of crimson death Through the air again our voices whisper And awake are now your eyes For too long closed in slumber But death didn't prove
thorns of crimson death Through the air again our voices whisper and awake are now your eyes For too long closed in slumber - but death didn't prove
A new king of death threatens us all Masque of the red death No one is safe from the poisonous plague that you breed Masque of the red death The price
翻訳: デスクリムゾン. Suntoucher.
翻訳: デスクリムゾン. 一部を取得する.
翻訳: 解剖. クリムゾン死の棘.
, into your flesh, mutilating Knife embedded, into your skull, face is bashed in Unseen killer, striking swiftly Hatchet swinging, death comes quickly
analyze Each change in me, Everything I see- How will it be ? Will I see The world Through different eyes ? Like a warning light, Glimmering in red, Like crimson
Like a sentence of death I got no options left I've got nothing to show now I'm down on the ground I've got seconds to live And you can't go now 'Cause
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
This is the day The day of the death The death of the matinee idol Still so beautiful as the angels As the angels came down from on high So sweet and
the end is near if you choose to stay This forsaken land torn by grief and strife No it's not worth the value of your life [Chorus:] The smell of death
Talib Kweli: Yeah Hi Tek... Whom do we aspire to reflect on peoples death Who's entertainment shall we sing our agony of our hopes That the destroyers
