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Sown Are the Seeds of Death

	作曲 : Älvestam, Johansson
	Sown are the seeds of death
	To bring a harvest of flesh so ripe
	Sown are the seeds of death
	To bless with blisters and pain this land
	From village to town, from cottage to house
	From dusty roads across waters, the way be made
	There are no crosses to keep me away with
	There are no prayers that will get me rid
	Scourge of god - may I be - or just the devil set free
	I am borne everywhere, no walls can keep me out
	Invisible I roam amongst yee
	Silent and unfelt I sit among yee
	To ravish I have come, and make the many but few
	To silence the land from both laughter and cry
	I am the season in which to die

	zuò qǔ : lvestam, Johansson
	Sown are the seeds of death
	To bring a harvest of flesh so ripe
	Sown are the seeds of death
	To bless with blisters and pain this land
	From village to town, from cottage to house
	From dusty roads across waters, the way be made
	There are no crosses to keep me away with
	There are no prayers that will get me rid
	Scourge of god may I be or just the devil set free
	I am borne everywhere, no walls can keep me out
	Invisible I roam amongst yee
	Silent and unfelt I sit among yee
	To ravish I have come, and make the many but few
	To silence the land from both laughter and cry
	I am the season in which to die