• Crimson hair, frames face of white
    Cold assassin in the night
    Hunting, killing, one more fight
    All to put everything right

    Blood and death is all he sees
    Shadows hiding behind trees
    Glint of metal, someone’s keys
    In the dark, a shadow flees

    Fear, despair, hate all he knows
    Ice-cold shell is all he shows

    Caught in a trap
    Himself to blame
    Violet eyes
    Glare without shame

    Draw the sword and spill more blood
    Lifeless body in the mud
    Blood will flow just like a flood
    Ended life like a cut bud

    Soul that cries without tears
    Empty eyes can show no fears
    Moonlight shines when the sky clears
    When he’s done there are no cheers

    All for one, who’s sleep is deep
    All he wants is her to keep

    Caught in a trap
    Himself to blame
    Violet eyes
    Glare without shame