Red

In the valley of light, there's dust

In the glory of pain, there's life

In the bellies of pigs, we rot

In the gullet of worms, we die

The engines turning and salvations growing dim

And all I see, and all

I see is red

My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in

And it's all

I feel, and all

I feel is red

In the stories of time, we're lost

In the glories of rage, we fly

On the shackles that bind, there's rust

In the echoes of hell, we fly

The engines turning and salvations growing dim

And all I see, and all

I see is red

My stomachs burning and the knifes just digging in

And it's all

I know, and all

I know is red

Red Red Red

RED RED Needles and pins needles and pins

Needles and pins needles and pins

Needles and pins needles and pins

Needles and pins

The engines turning and salvations growing dim

And all I see, and all

I see is red

My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in

And it's all

I feel, and all

I feel is red

Red Red Its all red

Red Red