I know your face
And where you came from
I know the shape
Of all your demons

The wings that make you weak
A shadow on the door
A mirror made of ink
So we may be adored

I'm on your side now
Call your dead knights down
I'm on your side now
Called my red brides down

I take the form
Of a mistery
A veil of scorn
To become holy

I am the serpentine
That wraps around your eyes
I swallow everything
So there is no divide

I'm on your side now
Call your dead knights down
I'm on your side now
Called my red brides down


Lyrics submitted by Joshjoss

Black Door song meanings
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