Blood Night

Crimson Vial's Blood Night: Wicked Tales of Betrayal and Revenge
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Lyrics

Stockholm cries

Stockholm is in distress or sorrow.

The blood flows as the bells chime

Blood is being shed, coinciding with the chiming of bells.

Shining bright, the blade is drenched and dull

The blade is both bright and stained, possibly symbolizing violence or conflict. (A night so cold)

(A night so cold)

(Reiteration of a cold night, reinforcing the somber atmosphere.)


The ground begins to flood

The ground is being covered, perhaps metaphorically with blood or despair.

Our pain is all in vain

Efforts and suffering seem futile.

Look up the sky, it's crying

Observing the sky, which is crying, possibly reflecting the mood of the situation.

Breathe out now, breathe in

An instruction to breathe out and in, perhaps indicating a moment of tension.


Hate, hate

Expression of intense hatred.

Their head on a plate, plate

Imagery of someone's head on a plate, symbolizing defeat or submission.

Break him down, he breaks, breaks

Struggle and breakdown, possibly portraying a cycle of conflict.

Red eyes calling me from beyond the grave!

Mention of red eyes from the grave, possibly representing haunting or revenge.


Crave, crave

Desire or longing, possibly for something destructive.

Your heart, china made, made

Comparing a heart to something fragile and easily breakable.

Heads roll the down the grave, grave

Decapitated heads rolling, suggesting a violent end.

Six feet down and you will be underground!

A prediction of burial, emphasizing a grim fate.


Our death approaches, stretch your neck, it's time

Approaching death with a call to accept it.

Your last moment is near, no help in sight

Impending doom without any hope of assistance.

You shall face the eyes of the wicked (Off with their heads!)

Facing the gaze of the wicked, with a call for execution (Off with their heads!).

Moon shines bright, blood night

Highlighting a moonlit night of bloodshed.

Kill all preachers! (Off with their heads!)

A call to eliminate religious leaders (Kill all preachers!).


Time is up, the blade is calling your name

Time is running out, and the blade beckons.

You give up, no final words to say

Surrendering without a chance for final words.

(You promised)

A reminder of an unfulfilled promise.


'Til death will do us apart

Commitment to death, echoing wedding vows.

Breathe in now, breathe out

Reverse breathing instructions, possibly emphasizing a turning point.

The crowd is screaming, no more redemption

The crowd is clamoring, with no hope of redemption.


Next one to the block

Selecting the next victim for execution.

It's time to feed the crows

Feeding crows, symbolizing death and decay.

The bells have tolled

Bells tolling, marking the imminent demise of the chosen one.

Your time has come

Confirmation that the time for the individual has arrived.

The crowd wants blood

The crowd desires blood, demanding punishment.

Their heads will roll

Heads will roll, reinforcing the violent nature of the situation.

(Blegh!)

Expressing disgust or rejection.


Our death approaches, stretch your neck, it's time

Repetition of impending death and hopelessness.

Your last moment is near, no help in sight!

Reiteration of the imminent final moment without assistance.

You shall face the eyes of the wicked

Facing the gaze of the wicked, echoing a call for execution.

Moon shines bright, blood night

Reaffirming the moonlit night of bloodshed.

Kill all preachers!

Repeating the call to eliminate religious leaders.


Blod lyster rött (Denna natt!)

Introducing Swedish phrases, emphasizing a red lust for blood on this night.

Nu nalkas eder död

Proclaiming the approach of death.

Blod lyster rött (Denna natt!)

Repeating the Swedish phrases, emphasizing the night of bloodlust.

Nu nalkas eder död

Reiterating the imminent approach of death.

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