Screams fill the air
Full of pain and sorrow
Red red red
Salty blood on the tongue
Of a survivor
Red red red
The prick of a pin, the cut of a sword
Can not compare to the pain of loss
Red red red
The smell of fire
As the houses burn
Red red red
The glorious sun
Over a battle field
Red red red
Speak now my love
Or drown in red
The colour of blood
The scent of feat
Speak now and live
In my heart
Even after
Your body decays
