Silver Crimson Black

Zack Hemsey

专辑:Ronin

发行日期:2013-04-29

时长:06:48

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歌词

  • Words of a scribe
  • No words can describe
  • But they can serve as a guide
  • And you can learn if applied
  • Now some burn from the match
  • Some fall through the cracks
  • So for those lost, this a map
  • Silver crimson black
  • To know silver is to know respect
  • In disguise come that silver like a side effect
  • But silver lies with the snake, aint no idle threat
  • So only rest where all them silver lines bottleneck
  • Silver off the screen, treated patron like a saint
  • Silver in that spoon but don't confuse the painter with the paint
  • Cuz silver heed the tales of butchered men and perished souls
  • Leave in its path fallen beasts, silver bullet holes
  • Silver under gold like pressure under weight
  • Silver that potential, it's that key to heaven's gate
  • Silver when that patience conquer seizure with restraint
  • Silver understands the essence of no greatest of the greats
  • And silver tame emotion like that silver spider sews
  • Silver mirrors light the way that silver moon glows
  • And silver cut adversity so keep your hands closed
  • That silver crimson black a mix so few have ever known
  • Silver crimson black
  • Crimson decimate the workings of a straw man
  • Cut the ribbon, crimson opens with a strong ram
  • And crimson spread a mass of fury when the flames fan
  • Crimson have you searching for the exit on the floor plan
  • Crimson mob bold
  • Paint the town -red -giant uncontrolled
  • Red letter A's told
  • And crimson can seduce and turn a district into sleepers
  • Infect a righteous leader with a case of scarlet fever
  • Now let that crimson rise within, begin to see red
  • Catch that surprise, crimson reveals, begin to seem red
  • If crimson blooms all the waters up and seized red
  • And all the crimson in our hands leave them seas red
  • Mark that zone red
  • Sound that code red
  • That ringing phone's red, emergency the word said
  • And crimson flows from the rivers that our hearts bled
  • Crimson rose, redrum, murder, pose, dead
  • Silver crimson black
  • Made with sliver crimson black
  • Black rose pedals on the landscape when Grim come near
  • And black roams far, it's that final frontier
  • When black holes swallow black's magic disappears
  • That black hole sorrow break the most austere
  • Now evil in the air, black tones sound fear
  • Though even if you stare black veils, all clear
  • And never beg a savage, black hears don't tear
  • But black mourns those who've departed so dear
  • Sincere is the reckoning, black's cloud storms
  • Black robes worn, black day's norm
  • Like black rats spread disease, black swarms
  • Meander in the dark and black eyes gone form
  • As black's knight shield the heaven's with -black -hides the messages
  • But black's light shows the evidence
  • And space is full of dark matter's black mass
  • Raise them stone walls, watch when black's ball smash
  • Cuz black's mark bear that ash from the rubble
  • Black bears the vault where those secret thoughts huddle
  • And black bares all, turn and face it if you dare
  • But if you run from black's bear be prepared for some trouble
  • Now who on earth am I
  • Why are we alive
  • What's the me in "my"
  • Where does time fly
  • All the pieces to the puzzle black hides
  • Black boundless explanatory gap so wide
  • And black envelops in that blackout
  • Question of the truth will lead to silence in that blackout
  • You should know confusion always follows when you black out
  • So never turn your back to black when it blacks out
  • Every luminescence casts a black shadow we perceive
  • But black's mail contain not one letter you can read
  • And criticize their worth but black's sheep stampede
  • Rely upon a plea or flee from black's ops
  • That silver shines when a man stand in victory
  • That crimson blinds from the fires of our history
  • That black aligns all the beauty and the misery
  • Crimson and that silver can shed light on black's mystery
  • So pull that sliver from the stone, let that red attack
  • Cross that silver with that black, be a silverback
  • And hold that crimson, red-handed as you go
  • Then with your black hand spin that hourglass, black widow

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