3 Inches Of Blood

3 Inches Of Blood - Phantom Of The Crimson Cloak lyrics

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Out of the fog comes a huddles shape<br />

Cloaked head to toe in crimson flowing robes<br />

It hunts, kills, eats<br />

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Unseen in sickening mists of night, some evil's lurking in the gloom<br />

Voracious hunting appetite and piercing demon eyes<br />

A mandrake sets upon it's prey, slashing mangled claw<br />

Soulstealer strangling terror, in crimson cloak it kills<br />

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Mortals who cross the path<br />

The phantom hunts and kills<br />

With a swift ferocity<br />

The demon's carcass strikes<br />

Death is his way, dare not cross hi path<br />

The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night<br />

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A killer waiting for the strike, in silence you will stand in fright<br />

Captured by it's frozen stare, your body drained of essence<br />

Predator of the pure in heart, sending all their souls to Hell<br />

There is no escape from here, phantom horror attack<br />

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He must feed<br />

On innocent human flesh<br />

To hold the madness at bay<br />

That torments his eternal march<br />

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Death is his way, dare not cross hi path<br />

The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night<br />

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An ancient corpse<br />

He's trod this worn path<br />

Many forlorn years<br />

Aeons yet to come<br />

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Death is his way, dare not cross his path<br />

The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night

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