www.soundcloud.com/nethersky/crimson-red

Just hold my hand and let me walk you into destiny,
with every beat, you hear keep dancing as the speaker bleeds.
Look inside my eyes and see the magic energy,
for I have come to earth to find the master of the keys.

(chorus)
Bright lights from the sky falling down, hear me cry,
I am ready to go.
Hold tight as we fight for our lives, stand your ground,
as we defend our home.

Do not run away, do not be afraid,
the real enemy is fear in the brain.
We come to earth to remove the pain,
we fear you all have gone insane.
Surrender, sacrifice, sing-along,
dance to the music, everybody 'work it'
Dimethyltryptamine,
the green people step out of the curtains.
You open up your third eye,
let your brain reset, re-circuit.
Journey through the nether sky
and join us as we dance and worship.

(chorus)
Bright lights from the sky falling down, hear me cry,
I am ready to go.
Hold tight as we fight for our lives, stand your ground,
as we defend our home.

It is easy to be afraid of things you do not know,
the monster in the imagination always seems to grow,
bigger than the monsters in the world we all well know.
Deep in outer space, a beacon sends a signal,
bright lights fall like a million flaming thrones,
people run in fear and hide their children in their homes.
Leaders of the world launch military drones,
to eliminate the threat,
now you know the world is a war zone.
Thunder, until the sky is bleeding,
until the rivers of the world are running crimson red,
crimson red.

(chorus)
Bright lights from the sky falling down, hear me cry,
I am ready to go.
Hold tight as we fight for our lives, stand your ground,
as we defend our home.

I know this sounds
lunatic
but believe me when
I say
That you're the only
thing in this god
forsaken world
that keeps me from
taking it all away.
No oozing wounds
on my skin
or bruises black as
lead,
unless you take a
small glimpse,  
a peak inside
my head.
I wish somehow
I could show you
why sometimes I act
so deranged
But,
I'm afraid all
I'll prove is that
my mind isn't
all that sane.
I long for death
himself to come
and **** my last
breath away,
judging by the weight
of sins I carry
it hardly seems
a price to pay.
You never answer
the one question
I constantly ask,
which means I must
be correct.
You know that
I'm never fully here
and that's
why you love me,
isn't it?
You want to mend
my faulty feathers
with no realization that
I'll never fly again.
Pick me up
in your palms,
or leave me by
the side of
the road for dead.
An easy,
everyday decision for you
But for me it's
live or die
Just tell me where,
and when
to squeeze that trigger
&
that'll leave me satisfied.