| There is no rest for me to take*
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| Since I am your humble servant.
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| There is so much work for me to make.
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| And give respite is what I can’t.
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| On my list, growing on and on.
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| A name appears then fades away.
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| Until my duty here is finally done.
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| Like the hunter I’m on my prey.
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| Written by the ones above us.
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| Destinies, engraved carefully.
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| Forever drawn, none shall discuss.
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| The path is set, just come with me.
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| My world you can’t see… forever will be.
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| Its gates open wide, for everyone here.
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| My world you can’t touch is setting you free.
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| Come inside, now the path is clear.
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| I am no friend, I am no enemy.
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| I do not wear any mask.
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| Call me the reaper, call me bitter death.
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| I’m here to fulfill my task.
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| One day I liberate… the other I take.
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| Forever surrounding, prowling.
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| Always around, asleep or awake.
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| For the ultimate sign I’m waiting
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| On my list, growing on and on.
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| A name appears then fades away.
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| Until my duty here is finally done.
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| Like the hunter I’m on my prey
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| Many men challenged me in duels.
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| Astray souls… Ignoring their own fates
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| Wasting time trying to change the rules.
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| I always win when death awaits.
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| My world you can’t see… forever will be.
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| Its gates open wide, for everyone here.
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| My world you can’t touch is setting you free.
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| Come inside… the path is clear.
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| My world you can’t see… forever will be.
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| Its gates open wide, for everyone here.
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| My world you can’t touch is setting you free.
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| Come inside, now the path is clear. |