The Bride Wore Crimson

After all was said and done with the altar cleared away
The priest hung up his gown, groom had the final say
The bride was Lady Crimson, the dress she picked in May
And though it was questioned why the colors she obtained
She knew the secret behind it all, but she'd never say
Crimson was for bloodshed, was for fallen heroes' names
It was the end of everything, only death remains
Only death remains
Was in the sacred chamber, two rings would bind the two
What giveth, taketh, haveth, mayeth, will likely come to you
And in the final days of everything when life has passed through you
Crimson will be the color of the lifeblood flushed from you
Crimson will be the color of the lifeblood flushed from you
The bride wore crimson, the dress she picked in May
And though it was questioned she'd never say