In the valley of light, there's dust 
In the glory of pain, there's life 
In the bellies of pigs, we rot 
In the gullet of worms, we die 
The engines turning and salvations growing dim 
And all I see, and all 
I see is red 
My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in 
And it's all 
I feel, and all 
I feel is red 
In the stories of time, we're lost 
In the glories of rage, we fly 
On the shackles that bind, there's rust 
In the echoes of hell, we fly 
The engines turning and salvations growing dim 
And all I see, and all 
I see is red 
My stomachs burning and the knifes just digging in 
And it's all 
I know, and all 
I know is red 
Red Red Red 
RED RED Needles and pins needles and pins 
Needles and pins needles and pins 
Needles and pins needles and pins 
Needles and pins 
The engines turning and salvations growing dim 
And all I see, and all 
I see is red 
My stomachs burning and the venoms soaking in 
And it's all 
I feel, and all 
I feel is red 
Red Red Its all red 
Red Red