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CRIMSON SCYTHE LYRICS
"Demo 2005" (2005 Demo)
1. The Demon Within
2. Into the Inferno
3. Return of the Reaper
4. The Devil's Choir
1. The Demon Within
Summoned by a source of pure evil,
Struggle to hold back the Devil NO!
Demons from the darkness will be throned,
Powers from deep inside me now grow
Every time they try it grows stronger,
I can't hold unto it much longer
Demon Possession,
Come Forth Child,
Touch Evil,
The Demon Within, The Demon
Spirits from within me they are crowned
Prepare for this journey underground
Demons bathe in the flames and our sins
Inside us all the demon within
Demon Resurrection,
Come Forth Child,
Touch Evil,
The Demon Within, The Demon Within,
My Demons, My Demon's Within
2. Into the Inferno
Standing at the gates of hell
We'll walk side by side through the fire
We'll share torture
When I stand right beside you
We'll embrace in the flame
That's when our life in hell begins
When the pain grows too much
I will take your place in the fire
It's then I burn for you
Take my hand, walk with me
Together we'll spend our life in hell
I'll feel you burn with me for all eternity
Trapped in torment, trapped in darkness
Feel the pain flow through us
Eternal pain
When I stand right beside you
We'll embrace in the flame
Our love, undying like the fire
Take my hand, walk with me
Together we'll spend our life in hell
I'll feel you burn with me for all eternity
3. Return of the Reaper
The next time that you're all alone
Remember he'll come for you
Harvest the souls from the dead
He will come again
Return of the Reaper
As the fog creeps in you'll know he is coming
To wait for death is just that more painful
Gleaming in the dark he holds the crimson scythe
The last thing that you'll see will be your soul being removed
In the full moons light it shows the he is now here
The taste for death is just that more bitter
Coming for you an burning urge inside
The last thing that you'll see will be the hunger in his eyes
4. The Devil's Choir
Unrepented sins are washed away with fire
Tortured souls scream aloud to form the Devil's Choir
Hell's fire blazes on with all it's fury
Servants of Satan, ever growing weary
The fire burns eternal, the wrath of hell itself... Is your fate!
On the verge of death
He can hear your cry
On the dark king's throne
He will watch you die
Sitting on the throne, we will kneel - before our king
Chaos in the flames, while the fiends sing
Hordes of the dying, beg for a release
Suffering forever, never will it cease
Fiery darkness drenched with sin
Tortured souls scream in unison
Satan has but one desire
That your cries will form the Devil's Choir
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