In a dead night a dead moon
Glares upon dead earth
Dead men lying all around
Sail soaked with rotting fluids
Death has reaped its crop
It has not missed a single creature
Let them quickly discover
Whether their mythical world exists
Stench of decay, the wind has died
Time has died in this vile place
Ya tread forth, Grim reaper
I tread with you
In the majesty of deathly cold
Glares upon dead earth
Dead men lying all around
Sail soaked with rotting fluids
Death has reaped its crop
It has not missed a single creature
Let them quickly discover
Whether their mythical world exists
Stench of decay, the wind has died
Time has died in this vile place
Ya tread forth, Grim reaper
I tread with you
In the majesty of deathly cold
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