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When the sun drops behind the Mountains |
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Never to rise again |
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When comes the Death of the starlit fountains |
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Never to shine again |
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Then the Gardens show withered flowers |
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Never to bloom again |
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And the crops will enjoy their last harvest |
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Never to bloom again |
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In our Time where love is gone |
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The harvest of souls it has begun |
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The dark clouds from above come down |
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Satan came to claim his crown (x2) |
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Hear the weeping of a thousand widows |
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In this Time of war |
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Where powermongers expand their wealth |
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Fall victim to the evil's lore |
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Hear the mourners come and pray |
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To bury their beloved |
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Who lost their lives in senseless wars |
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Will someone understand |
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In our Time where love is gone |
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The harvest of souls it has begun |
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The dark clouds from above come down |
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Satan came to claim his crown (x2) |
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It's not the evil from down below |
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Which creeps and lurks under the snow |
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It's not of Satan's will we fall |
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It's due to the evil in us all |
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In our Time where love is gone |
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The harvest of souls it has begun |
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The dark clouds from above come down |
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Satan came to claim his crown (x2) |
