Текст песни Behind the Crimson Door - HIM
Covered
the
carcass
of
time
with
flowers
To
send
the
scent
of
blame
to
the
grave
Set
the
darkest
thoughts
on
fire
And
watched
the
ashes
climb
to
heaven's
gates
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
summer
is
killed
by
the
fall
Alive
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
winter
sings
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
(Death
of
me)
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
Death
served
wine
for
lovers
Brought
from
the
world
where
devils
reign
And
intoxicated
angels
with
sorrow
They
witnessed
in
the
eyes
of
their
slaves
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
summer
is
killed
by
the
fall
Alive
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
winter
sings
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
(Death
of
me)
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
summer
is
killed
by
the
fall
Alive
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
winter
sings
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
(Death
of
me)
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
summer
is
killed
by
the
fall
Alive
behind
the
crimson
door
While
the
winter
sings
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
(Death
of
me)
Your
love
will
be
the
death
of
me
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
We
hide
behind
the
crimson
door
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