| I’ve faced the serpents one true king
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| The claimers one true god
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| Insidious ways he takes
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| When hunting his next prey
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| Death, you’ll wait
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| For the time has not come yet
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| Death, you shall wait
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| For I ain’t done here
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| Precious life, it makes me wonder
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| I’ve seen a life
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| I’ve seen a life, taken
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| I’ve seen the boat
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| I’ve seen the capt. |
| of the vessel
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| I’ve seen his shade
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| I’ve felt its dark, presence
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| I’ve seen the end
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| I’ve seen the lights go out
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| But he only comes forth
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| In the presence of our hate
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| And he only comes forth
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| When our homes begin to fail
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| I’ve faced the god of flames in hell
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| The demon under earth
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| The throne of souls grows tall
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| And his right hand collects
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| Death, you’ll wait
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| For the time has not come yet
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| Death, you shall wait
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| For I ain’t done here
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| Death, death you’ll wait
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| Death you’ll wait
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| I’ve seen a life
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| I’ve seen a life, taken
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| I’ve seen the boat
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| I’ve seen the capt. |
| of the vessel
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| I’ve seen his shade
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| I’ve felt its dark, presence
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| I’ve seen the end
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| I’ve seen the lights go out
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| But he only comes forth
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| In the presence of our greed
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| And he only comes forth
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| When our homes begin to fail
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| In death, the flames are roaming free
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| The fires keeping you from escaping
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| In hell, countless times you die
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| The fires keeping you from escaping
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| But he only comes forth
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| In the presence of our greed
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| And he only comes forth
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| When our homes begin to break
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| Death, you’ll wait
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| For the time has not come yet
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| Death, you shall wait
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| For I ain’t done here |