Passing of the Crimson Shadows

Lead me to the bridges of isolated emotion
 And we shall meet no more
 Into the arms of time I hasten before
 The final moonbeam falls
 No blessing for the poor
 Nor for the hungry ones
 No blessing for the ones who grieve
 No mercy for the suppressed ones
 Lonely be the latest hour
 The spirit sleeps in the ocean
 Dying star beneath the day
 Slowly lapsed into its grave
 Can you sense the shadows of crimson passing by?
 Lonely be the latest hour
 And the spirit sleeps in the ocean
 Soon from flesh to part
 Sense the passing shadows of our lives
 Dying star beneath the day
 Slowly lapsed into its grave
 No blessing for the poor
 Nor for the hungry ones
 No blessing for the ones who grieve
 No mercy for the suppressed ones
 Lonely be the latest hour
 The spirit sleeps in the ocean
 Dying star beneath the day
 Slowly lapsed into its grave
 Can you sense the shadows of crimson passing by?
 Sworn to this blackness
 Soon from flesh to part
 Sworn to this blackness
 Failed under the eyes of god
 Forsake the light
 Under the eyes of god
 Bow to none
 Farewell to light
 Lonely be the latest hour
 Bow to none
 Lonely be the latest hour
 The spirit sleeps in the ocean
 Dying star beneath the day
 Slowly lapsed into its grave
 Spirit in the ocean
 Star beneath the day