Lyrics

Crimson Skies

A soldier seeking fortune
a mercenary man
Sandals worn and weathered
sword clutched in his hand
Lost in the living
time marking each crusade he's known
Endlessly searching
forever no home

A father of the cloth
shepherd for lost souls
Living for redemption
but living tales untold
So many seasons
counting cycles of life yet unknown
So many days but so far to go

Someday when the world shines anew
When words have true meaning
And the low crimson skies turn blue
Then the dark and cold will remain
in the shadows of night
and heavens will shine with new light

A lady stands waiting
waiting for her man
Gazing to horizons
of strange and distant lands
So many reasons
to believe in blind faith or fear
Reaching for love
when no love is near

Someday when the world shines anew
When words have true meaning
And the low crimson skies turn blue
Then the dark and cold will remain
in the shadows of night
and heavens will shine with new light