Crimson Sand Songtext
von Nights of Malice

It′s dark and lonely on this unforgiving path you walk
To meet your maker with your head upon the chopping block

Your only crime was not being one of them
The oppressors so hungry for malevolence
They'll stop at nothing ′til their message is clear
Join them or fall in the name of their god
Don't play on their mercy, they know no such thing
No man, woman, or child is safe from the butchering
All that they know is their blades remain thirsty
The most insatiable need for

The infidels neck
Decapitate
This offering of flesh
A gift to God
Sharpening the blade to send a message to those who disobey
Death, be their sentence
Sever the heads, force the damnable sinners to rectify
The stump lay lifeless


Life cuts to black with just one swing of the sword
Cold kiss of steel, be thy fate of this weeping world

Don't play on their mercy, they know no such thing
No man, woman, or child is safe from the butchering
All that they know is their blades remain thirsty
The most insatiable need for

The infidels neck
Decapitate
This offering of flesh
A gift to God
Sharpening the blade to send a message to those who disobey
Death, be their sentence
Sever the heads, force the damnable sinners to rectify
The stump lay lifeless

Truly unfortunate hands have been dealt
To go on like this would be hell in itself
Dark crimson red thickly paints over the sand
Your eyes only see black. Is this the promise land?


Familiar sense of nausea, your adrenaline spikes
Your heart is racing faster
Then the headman strikes
The crowd gathers with hate in their eyes
Brainwashed by fear and force fed lies
They′ve come to see the end of a monster they′ve created

Take their heads
Gods command
Bloods been shed
Crimson sand