3 Inches Of Blood - Phantom Of The Crimson Cloak lyrics
rate meOut 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 />
<br />
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 />
<br />
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 />
<br />
Death is his way, dare not cross hi path<br />
The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night<br />
<br />
An ancient corpse<br />
He's trod this worn path<br />
Many forlorn years<br />
Aeons yet to come<br />
<br />
Death is his way, dare not cross his path<br />
The phantom of the crimson cloak stalks the dark and silent night
