The Red Death lyrics

Song information

Artist: Thrice
Album: Illusion Of Safety

Lyrics

Entertain the hope that somehow you'll escape me
Weld the bolts and close the iron gate;
Drink deeply the illusion of your safety
My, how wishful thoughts inebriate

Masquerade and revel in your opulence
Writhe unfettered by your stabs at ignorance

Swim through hues and whispered tones of heresy
A dozen strokes to run your blood cold enough to believe
Remember me?

You
Look
So
Sur-
Prised to see me here
With hell's black wings did I overperch these walls
For stony limits cannot hold me out
And now
You
All
Die..

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

"Illusion Of Safety" album track list