(Lyrics by V. Frerich)
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(Music by Marko Hoffmann and F. Krynojewski)
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Horror reaches out to grab our vicious souls
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We will sink down in that eternal hole
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In death, mankind is finally equal
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No more bargains and cheap deceptions
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Do you see the blood on our masters' hands?
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Too late to wash it off, hear the cries of the damned
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REFRAIN:
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I told you, it's time to fear the reaper
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Apocalypse is here to crush the non-believers
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Hold your breath and fear the reaper
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No more gods or servants, and no more leaders
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Decaying bodies fill the capitols, where blood runs red
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The holy men, they try to find refuge
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Turmoils shatter every place that once looked safe
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Nowhere to hide for the snakes of double tongues
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Destruction, collapse, epidemics, and doom
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This is worse than any old transcription
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REFRAIN
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Run, you fool, in the hope for shelter
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What you'll get is certain death
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You pathetic, miserable, weak disciple
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Sure to drown in anguish and wrath
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Ashes to ashes, and dirt to dirt
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Welcome the rise of the archangels
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Fear the Reaper (Gold and Dying World, Pt.
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