By the moons face
And all of the light
Above the earth he rode
To will that which never was
And never to become

The moon rose
It was crimson in color
Light succumbing form
That once crushed your enemy
It ever comes again
and again
and again
and again
and again

The moon shone with a fuller red
Across the ground to the earth
That once has been shall be no more
Then so crave his past

He is
Decreed

Oh lord I meet from the secret council
And from these enriched words of iniquity
For my enemies be against me
And they have lead ways for my soul to be consumed together
Defend me from he that rise up against me
Save me from he that beholds and tore my parish down slowly
For he lies in wait for my soul
And decides to take me down the yawning pit

Incensed to the world
Within security they lay in their graves
See your perished form

So by the stone, the cries of pain
Their kingdom lost

They called it was crimson in color,
To hail
What once crushed your enemy
It ever comes again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again

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