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Woorden: Bruce Dickinson. Scream For Me Brazil (Live). King In Crimson.

In the darkness the raven's head
In the courtyard clothed in fear
I see gates that are openin'
There's only one way out of here

Daylight has gone
The night has come

See his twisted sons and daughters
Writin' slowly in Satan's mire
If you only could see the visions
The tremblin' world I now despise

As the veil reveals the outer darkness
I am sucked into the halls of flame

Arise awake the King in crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson, crimson comes

He knows the weakness that you can't fight
The stone of night that weighs you down
If you only could see the visions
His hand is death if you take it now

As you scream into the web of silence
There is nothin' that can save you now

Arise awake the King in crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson, crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson, crimson comes

As you scream into the web of silence
There is nothin' that can save you now

Arise awake the King in crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson, crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson comes
Arise awake the King in crimson, crimson comes

To your window I come
At your window I come