Paroles: Orange Goblin. Red Web.

[Incomprehensible]

An open wound for disease
Poison junk that you bleed
Parasite to your broken skin

Heretic urge in your brain
To pump the hate through your veins
And feed the lust of your necro sins

It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path, we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living

A violent drug holocaust
A mutant vision of war
A soul dismembered by paranoia

An evil mind full of rage
A world so battered and slain
The charred remains of the perfect horror

It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path, we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living

Open your eyes to a world that belies
All the faces of death and destruction
Deep in your head, there's a little red web
That was weaved by the corpse of corruption

Disciples of the red web
Will come to bury the dead
And burn the flesh of the weak and broken

Macabre age of the damned
Will close the skeletal hand
Heed the ancient command that's spoken

It's a sign for the demons in the hollow
Blood red is the path, we have to follow
The armies of the dead march unforgiving
Red web is the haven for the living