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On the eve of their death |
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they are baptized |
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in the unholy waters of Bodom |
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With no hint of the torture awaiting |
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to greet them at the break of dawn |
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For the reaper wants more... |
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When the calm is setting in |
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we'll watch it swiftly disappear |
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Too many years of silence |
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soon he's bound to reappear |
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The Reaper |
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is calling for you to come home |
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With the thrust of a switchblade |
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on the grip of a madman |
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And the waters of Bodom |
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turn a blood shade of red |
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As the Children Of Bodom |
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take their last breath. |
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(solo) |
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When the calm is setting in |
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we'll watch it swiftly disappear |
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Too many years of silence |
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soon he's bound to reappear |
