Blood Red Sun

Forever lost in the lands of forlorn hope
 I ride into the night
 As world wilts on my wake
 I am the darkest steed
 With bleeding scars on my back
 And the storm rises soon
 But I can't run any faster
 Before your eyes
 I'm falling on my knees
 For I'm out of life
 To tread here under this blood red sun
 Take the flower from my grave
 The darkest one
 I crafted under this blood red sun
 Still I pray for my heart to turn to stone
 For I am in love with death
 I place the coin in my mouth
 And await the ferryman
 Before your eyes
 I'm falling on my knees
 For I'm out of life
 To tread here under this blood red sun
 Take the flower from my grave
 The darkest one
 I crafted under this blood red sun
 This flower is for hope
 For innocence, for truth
 It is the only thing I carry in me
 Of beauty, of youth
 I'm falling on my knees
 For I'm out of life
 To tread here under this blood red sun
 Take the flower from my grave
 The darkest one
 I crafted under this blood red sun
 I'm falling on my knees
 For I'm out of life
 To tread here under this blood red sun
 Take the flower from my grave
 The darkest one
 I crafted under this blood red sun
 And the river of blood runs beneath this blood red sun