​death’s dynamic shroud
The Bleeding Of The Sun
[Verse 1]
The walls are bending shape again
There’s poison in the medicine
And a bullet in the gun
Before she disassociates
The Hotel Girl anticipates
The bleeding of the sun

[Chorus]
She’s waiting in her wedding gown
The Mariner is 7 stories down
And his garden’s overgrown
But the seeds were never sown

[Verse 2]
She calls the Scarlet Gentleman
To The Mariner’s indifference
But he’s not the only one
Who’s waiting for the phone to ring
They make the call but she’s not answering
For the bleeding of the sun

[Chorus]
And hanging by the chandelier
She takes it as a final souvenir
The ghost was never born
The accounts were overdrawn
He put his hands upon the urn
And sucked the marrow from the bone
[Verse 3]
Their voices sing in parallel
The Scarlet Gentlemen becomes The General
Of a war that can’t be won
He gives the order to sail to the light
But he knows they’re never going to arrive