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Death's Song Hiding in the shadows where not a soul can see you or the type of person the world has molded you into Only way to get around is to wear a mask of fear fighting those who try to help you, year after year after year People walk on you and spit on you and face the other way They lie to you, they steal from you, it's just another day The snow falls slowly on the ice cold ground outside Like sands through the hourglass im almost out of time When the sands of time slowly trickle down not a soul will be left nowhere to be found the stores will be empty the roads will be clear only then will their be no one left to fear Too late to realize just what they have done Doing what they did because they thought it was fun now they are exactly where they belong 6 ft under singing deaths eternal song |