There's grey sky, I'm cold inside
What is the measure of a man, if he can't heed advice
What does a moment require? A liar
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
A movement takes but a second in your mind
It can be corrosive if it's brought to life
What is the answer we seek? we are weak
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
Sounds Like Winter - Blood Red Lyrics
Sounds Like Winter - Blood Red Lyrics
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There's grey sky, I'm cold inside
What is the measure of a man, if he can't heed advice
What does a moment require? A liar
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
A movement takes but a second in your mind
It can be corrosive if it's brought to life
What is the answer we seek? we are weak
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
What is the measure of a man, if he can't heed advice
What does a moment require? A liar
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
A movement takes but a second in your mind
It can be corrosive if it's brought to life
What is the answer we seek? we are weak
To the left to the right, no restrictions on our minds
As we climb to the crown of the vista looking down
In the sky see the beast roll around all the fires in the east
And the crowns on our heads are starting to turn blood red
Red red red red red red red red
They're starting to turn
Writer: Sounds Like Winter
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid