| Sinner in life, and redeemed just before death
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| Currents of time warn when they are close
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| So the dying can feel what is next.
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| Judgement has come along with his blade
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| Creeping the Reaper will rise
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| Whipping in flames smashing my head
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| Bringing shadows of those I have killed.
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| Tried to explain but I burn in despair
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| Now he awaits to sentence me and torture me in hell.
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| Then I realize I must subjugate
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| Facing my acts and past crimes
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| I never knew what true fear was about
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| Till I felt I was next in the trial.
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| With each passing second I’m further convinced
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| Nothing is granted all debts must be paid.
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| Hey you spirits of the night
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| Is the tune afar the Reaper’s lullaby?
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| Hey you if I close my eyes
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| Will I wake to repair what I’ve been?
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| Tried to explain but I burn in despair
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| Now he awaits to sentence me and torture me in hell.
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| With each passing second I’m further convinced
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| Nothing is granted all debts must be paid. |