Crimson Stone Paroles

Mess with it
Confess to it
Fate already knows
Tracing us
Embracing us
Where a flower grows

Stand in the way and fate will simply go around
Forces at play flipping worlds upside down
Trembling souls shaken into piles of bone
Blood running cold before it hardens into stone

Dragging on
Time and space
Face the black mirror
Moving hands
Glacial pace
Reflections nearer
Ravaging
Disparaging Stand in the way
Stand in the way and fate will simply go around
Forces at play
Forces at play flipping worlds upside down
Trembling souls
Trembling souls shaken into piles of bone
Blood running cold
Blood running cold before it hardens into stone

Crimson stone
Crimson stone
Crimson stone
Crimson stone

Crimson stone
Crimson stone
Crimson stone
Crimson stone