Crimson King (The Queen's Cuts)

Crawling through the mud Wet with blood and fear The old king arise Fuelled by the death toll Humongous winged beasts Wipe the blood from the field The bells toll in the sky The clouds stained with red He slept for ages, waiting for the kiss of death To unleash the hell on earth Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night Better words unspoken, Don't let your heart beat too loud The sun is going down It's time to hide again war left us weak There were no winners or a prize We fell in numbers And left our families to die He slept for ages, waiting for the kiss of death To unleash the hell on earth Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night Night doesn't belong to us; I see the crimson King alive His kind will rule over the night