The Red Death

Frames Of Reference

The Red Death


Devoid of life 
The derivation 
Of modern humans 
A milignant cancer 
I am the lord of silence 
My body shrouds the night blue sky 
Who makes the gods and death 
I adore thee 
I am the ending of the words 
Tremble before me 
Death is the seed from which I grow 
Remove my flesh 
I adore thee 
Reveal my soul 
I adore thee 
Darkness inside death 
Never to be heard 
Arms and legs frozen 
Safe in heaven dead 
Death is the seed from which I grow 
Who makes the gods and death 
I adore thee 
I am the ending of the words 
Tremble before me 
Safe in heaven dead