.You start to feel the cold
Now you believe the tales you've been told
He's here, he's at your door>
The Grim Reapers Son we can't ignore
The age of ruin is upon us all
Futile prayers just a waste of your time
The Dead walk as their master calls
Leads the herd to the b.
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