Covered the carcass of time with flowers,
To send the scent of blame to the grave.
Set the darkest thoughts on fire,
And watched the ashes climb to heaven's gates.

We hide behind the crimson door,
While the summer is killed by the fall.
Alive behind the crimson door,
While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me."
"Your love will be the death of me."

Death served wine for lovers,
Brought from the world where devils reign,
And intoxicated angels with sorrow,
They witnessed in the eyes of their slaves.
We hide behind the crimson door,
While the summer is killed by the fall.
Alive behind the crimson door,
While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me."
"Your love will be the death of me."

We hide behind the crimson door,
While the summer is killed by the fall.
Alive behind the crimson door,
While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me."
"Your love will be the death of me."

We hide behind the crimson door,
While the summer is killed by the fall.
Alive behind the crimson door,
While the winter sings: "Your love will be the death of me."
"Your love will be the death of me."

We hide behind the crimson door.
We hide behind the crimson door.
We hide behind the crimson door.
We hide behind the crimson door.

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