Crimson Sky

The sky of crimson! It reminds me of him! how he sees only red! when i see the sky of crimson! i wonder if he has won. i wonder when i'll start to slaughter. but then i realize! under that sky of crimson! if he is won, i could not think! and then he apears! under the sky of crimson! the one who i fear most! myself! he apears as a ghost, melded from darkness! he comes from the shadows under the sky of crimson! and he delivers to me, a sight so terrible! it fills me with fright! so under the sky of crimson! i remember exactly, why I fear him! and why I must fight him!