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The sky turns red, evil putrifies the air
vapor trails and flare-ups signal, impending doom
Aquarius aligning, your prayers are in vain
Pestilence arising, start digging your own tomb

Hide! From the Harvester of Souls
Phantom ruthless in the air tonight
Dance! For there is nothing you can do
In the end our fate is all the same

Charity is dead, all hope has been destroyed
He who binds can unbind our sins atoned
when the vigils over, come the holidays
as the day is dawning, there's nothing left of you

Hide! From the Harvester of souls
Phantom ruthless in the air tonight
Dance! For there is nothing you can do
In the end our fate is all the same

Hide! From the Harvester of souls
Phantom ruthless in the air tonight
Dance! For there is nothing you can do
In the end our fate is all the same

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Hide! From the Harvester of souls
Phantom ruthless in the air tonight
Dance! For there is nothing you can do
In the end our fate is all the same

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