Morning Crimson Lyrics - Catamenia

Red suns burning slow 

inside the night, soft whispers echo 

tides of darkness flowing like stars 

crimson colours, paint our hearts 

behold the sky so distant and bright. 

Screams whispered, memories won 

we are free to roam, destination never shown 

gaze those in mist, gleam in night 

without battles we dominate. 

The dying light of eternal grey 

above it all creations fall 

thunderstorm of rage, lead us to the void 

thorns and stones, swords for the moon. 

Screams whispered, memories won 

we are free to roam, destination never shown 

gaze those in mist, gleam in night 

without battles we dominate. 

Under the clouds, in grace of night 

we walk through the ashes and dust 

in the failing light of the stormy day 

born out of thorns from dragons kiss. 

Screams whispered, memories won 

we are free to roam, destination never shown 

gaze those in mist, gleam in night 

without battles we dominate.