Album Cover King In Crimson

King In Crimson

Bruce Dickinson

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In the darkness, the raven's head

In the courtyard clothed in fear

I see gates that are opening

There's only one way out of here

Daylight has come

The night has come

See his twisted sons and daughters

Writhing slowly in Satan's mire

If you only could see the visions

The trembling world I now despise

As the veil reveals the outer darkness

I am sucked into the walls 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 only you could see the visions

His hand is death if you take it now

As you scream into the web of silence

There is nothing that can save you now

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in 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 nothing that can save you now

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson comes

Arise, awake

The King in Crimson, crimson comes

To your window he comes

At your window I come