DO YOU FEAR THE TAKER
COMING FROM AFAR
LEAVING YOU IN DISCONTENT
GIVING YOU A SCAR

DO YOU TEMPT THE MAKER
TO END YOUR LIFE SHORT
HAVING HEARD THESE WORDS HE SAID
THE END OF THIS SORT

SPIKE TOOTH HARROW
HARVESTING THE DEAD
SPIKE TOOTH HARROW
THE LIFE THAT YOU HAVE LED

SPIKE TOOTH HARROW
HARVESTING THE DEAD
SPIKE TOOTH HARROW
BEGINING THIS EVIL END

WISHING FOR THE REAPER
COMING FROM THE DEAD
HEARING HARMFUL VOICES
DEEP WITHIN MY HEAD

HARVESTING THE SEEDS OF SIN
IN A LIFELESS FIELD
LONGING FOR THIS DAY TO END
I'M LOCKED AND SEALED AWAY

NO WHERE TO RUN,NOWHERE TO HIDE
IN SIMPLE MINDS I DO CONFIDE
DEATH IS ON IT'S WAY
AS YOUR FALLS, FADES AWAY

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