Crimson Rain: The Grieving Journey

It's the temper through hollow bone A predator that feeds alone

it circles close it knows my name each breath becomes a threat of

light the skies blitz wide they rise as bright no turning from

this last attack why wear this white light? Giant shin say your best

Roars inside my back this is the gravestone I cannot tame

this is the gravest me Just the same rage and remember

Collide in crimson rain this is the grieving I'll rise from

one ray man night the hunter stalks through fresh asleep it drags me