You´ll soon come with me to die,
And find that death isn´t the end.
Who I say, who´ll, who won´t be freed.
Tell me that this isn´t the end complete.
Even as the end´s complete.
Finding strenght in one has defeat.
Living in an endless score.
Killing me with battled sores.
I am the one that is sent to kill,
Feeling all destructive will.
Bring forth one dead soul´s decay,
The end´s complete, it is the final day.
When the time has come to bare,
Dying young, fall to despair.
To bring forth one dead soul decay,
The end complete´s the final day.
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