HIM Lyrics
Behind the Crimson Door
Covered the carcass of time with flowers
Send the scent of blame to the grave
Set the darkest thoughts on fire
And watched the ashes climb to heaven's gates
As 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 served wine for the lovers
Brought from the world
Where devils reign and
Intoxicated angels with sorrow
They witnessed in the eyes of their slaves.