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