they're shining red like the dawn when the sun above is rising and as daylight brings the light count the heartbeats in an hour they're glowing red like the sunset now the sun has drenched in blood and when the moon above is colliding shadow turns into fire when night is fading out the lights whitechapel drowns in darkness and the juwes are the men that will not be blamed for nothing when the morning wakes up again the streets are bright and dirty wash it off the wall leave pennies for the ferryman grapes for the unfortunates feeding the who*es of the apocalypse grapes to seduce the soul the red right hand of fate they're shining red like the dawn when the sun above is rising and as daylight brings the light count the heartbeats in an hour grapes for the unfortunates feeding the who*es of the apocalypse grapes to seduce the soul the red right hand of fate they're shining red like the dawn when the hand of fate is raised it is the edge of the blade before shadow turns into fire grapes for the unfortunates feeding the who*es of the apocalypse a poison to unleash hell my raise to heaven's gate the red right hand of fate