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"Crimson Wings of Longbow"
(Slipknot x Cannibal Corpse style)
[Intro – whispered/screamed layers]
Whispers in the alley... maps drawn in blood...
Beggar’s curse... engine death...
YOU CAN’T FLY FROM FATE...
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[Verse 1 – growled/deep guttural]
He walked through soot where the plague rats grin,
London fog soaked into his skin.
David Longbow—death explorer,
Fed his hunger on a gypsy mourner.
Map like a wound, stitched in lies,
Crawled with symbols that bled through the skies.
Took to the air in a rusted beast,
Chasing gold—he woke the feast.
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[Pre-Chorus – frantic, Slipknot-style chaos]
Burn the sky, turn the key,
Crack the code of the prophecy!
"Island waits," the beggar said—
But the ocean’s boiling RED!
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[Chorus – scream/chant hybrid]
CRIMSON WINGS! MELT FROM THE FLAME!
AIR TURNS TO FIRE, CALL OUT HIS NAME!
DAVID LONGBOOOOW—BROKEN GOD IN FLIGHT,
CRASH TO HELL IN A METAL-LACED NIGHT!
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[Verse 2 – Cannibal-style visceral imagery]
Steel entrails peel from bone,
Jet fuel veins erupt and groan.
The sea below begins to churn—
Blistered hands, no place to turn.
Skies collapse with sulfur rain,
The cockpit screams, he feels no pain.
A thousand worms beneath his flesh,
Pilot corpse, a prize for death.
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[Bridge – slow and sludgy, eerie clean whispers layered with growls]
Whispers in static... engines lie...
The map is a tomb... the wings can’t fly...
He saw the gods with teeth like rust,
And fed them dreams, and fed them trust...
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[Breakdown – brutal, slow & heavy]
TREACHEROUS ISLAND —
FLESH FOR THE GOLD!
EVERY SKY-FLIER
DIES WHEN THEY’RE BOLD!
TREACHEROUS ISLAND —
MAPS DRAWN IN BLOOD!
FALLING LIKE ASHES
IN A BOILING FLOOD!
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[Final Chorus – blast beat chaos]
CRIMSON WINGS! MELT FROM THE FLAME!
AIR TURNS TO FIRE, CALL OUT HIS NAME!
DAVID LONGBOOOOW—EATEN BY THE SKY,
FELL TO EARTH WITH A DEMON’S CRY!
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[Outro – distorted whispers and fading howls]
The map... still burns...
He never found the treasure...
Only the grave...
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