This horror reins clear of the crimson skynA devils whisper to cure the fever drawn to purifynCome are you ready moving in for the killnBury your idolsnDwell and grievenThe spawn of a demons will open your eyesnYou can never kill this perfect curenClear of the crimson skynA devils whisper to cure the fever swallowed with every lie burn far too quicklynFatal immense holds menBury your idolsnDwell and grieve the spawn ofnThe demon in you now hear us dienCome and gone your with me fatal demise breaks throughnDie with you idolsnBut still believe your demon lies in younCrawl inside open your eyesnIt's a constant evolution of a dying breednConsumed with death put to the testnIt's only a solution clear of the crimson skynIt's never the same cold blooded panicnWe live in vein