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Scarlet Shade Of DeathFalling bodies, flood the open groundNot that there ever was much view This constant rain of bodies makes no sound The silent tragedy accrues Another tributary born Under the blood red light of dawn My lungs are filled with cursed air With every dying breath The soil too has stained A darkened scarlet shade of death The mountain streams they sparkle so But deep down they run red A thousand years of cleansing Could not wash away the dead Minds are set and golden hearts are sold The ropes of reason 'come untied Pain that's so relentless in its hold No one remembers why they cried Invisible to all their eyes Dying to win a worthless prize My lungs are filled with cursed air With every dying breath The soil too has stained A darkened scarlet shade of death The mountain streams they sparkle so But deep down they run red A thousand years of cleansing Could not wash away the dead |