[Instrumental intro: Crushing Swedish buzzsaw guitar riff, tremolo picking, relentless blast beats] [Intro: Sustained guttural roar, mid-tempo death'n'roll groove, palm-muted power chords] [Verse 1: Rapid-fire dissonant riffs, chaotic drum fills, deep growl vocals] Endless red nightmares consume my sight Shadows stretching in the dying light Synapses firing in a broken cage Writing history on a blood-soaked page [Chorus: Soaring melodic death metal hook, driving half-time groove, intense vocal delivery] Red nightmares, the brain begins to bleed Sown within the mind, a parasitic seed Melancholy rising like a crimson flood Drowning in the hallucinations of my blood [Verse 2: Gritty groove-oriented death metal, raspy deep growls, heavy bass saturation] The walls are breathing, the floor is glass Watching the ghosts of my sanity pass Depression heavy like a leaden shroud Screaming for silence but the visions are loud [Chorus: Soaring melodic death metal hook, driving half-time groove, intense vocal delivery] Red nightmares, the brain begins to bleed Sown within the mind, a parasitic seed Melancholy rising like a crimson flood Drowning in the hallucinations of my blood [Verse 3: Dissonant tremolo picking, high-speed double kick drumming] Sickened spirit, a fractured soul Losing my grip, losing control The red is coming, it’s all I see A prison of madness that won't set me free [Chorus: Soaring melodic death metal hook, driving half-time groove, intense vocal delivery] Red nightmares, the brain begins to bleed Sown within the mind, a parasitic seed Melancholy rising like a crimson flood Drowning in the hallucinations of my blood [Instrumental solo: Shredding melodic lead guitar, weeping bends, fast alternate picking over blast beats] [Verse 4: Slow, crushing doom-influenced death metal section, ultra-deep gutturals] The colors shift to a darker hue Nothing is real, nothing is true The brain is rotting, the pulse is slow Into the abyss of the red I go [Pre‑Bridge: Building tension, snare rolls, escalating guitar harmonies] The red... it's everywhere... It's breathing my air... [Bridge: Sudden tempo increase, chaotic grindcore-style assault, layered growls and screams] BRAIN SICK! MIND BLIND! NO ESCAPE FROM THE CRIMSON DESIGN! HALLUCINATIONS! DEGRADATION! THE FINAL STAGE OF THE SOUL'S CESSATION! [Coda: Return to the main melodic theme, slower tempo, fading growls] Red nightmares... consume... The quiet of the tomb... [Outro: Feedback-drenched guitar drone, final heavy drum hit, decaying reverb]