Under a crimson moon
The wind sings its tune
under a crimson moon
i walk this barren land.
Within a soul lies, hope.
Within a soul lies, doubt.
Within us all lies love, Under the crimson moon.
Behind the old gates of your lost memories,
Past the rose gardens of your once hopes and dreams
Lies a fountain, sad and alone, Dripping tears you lost so soon.
Under a crimson moon
The wind sings its tune
Under a crimson moon
i walk this barren land
Within a soul lies, hope.
Within a soul lies, doubt.
within us all lies secrets
Past the corridors of our thoughts
Under the skies of our misery,
Among the fields of our hearts.
Under a crimson moon.