Thatch on my wrist, cutter my waist Dark harvest, now your soul here to stay Put you back into the Earth, dirt sodden Wreath dry but the leaves keep fallin´ Orange light, my scythe keep callin´ Foresight, really got none at all Found back right where it all started Combines, we collect like a call
No canary in the coal mine Fate´s scissors on the lifeline daily Field fallow but we don´t mind No hope but we still goin´ crazy
´Fore the cold wind rips, let me stay a bit Crickets sound, ´bout time we be turnin´ in ´Fore the trees go bare and the void hit (Yeah, yeah) Grim Reaper in the bleachers while the crowd lifts (Grave Man)
I´m a Darkwraith in a white Wraith Haunted Mound ghost with the icy, icy chains Scythe on my wrist and a mask on my face I´m a scarecrow in the field with chrome thang Creepin´ through the woods, through the smoke and the flames Dark harvest, bitch, your soul, I´ma take Shout-out my scarecrows, 3AM Gang Shout-out my Wickermen, Scarecrow Gang I´ma hide away in October Country
Meet me in the field where I found you that day O holy night, o holy night I´m still in the night, scarecrow in the day Love is real and not fade away Death is real and I´m comin´ today I´m a Grim Reaper, dual-wieldin´ black blades Sematary Grave Man, your soul, I´ma take
Thatch on my wrist, cutter my waist Dark harvest, now your soul here to stay Put you back into the Earth, dirt sodden Reap dry but the leaves keep fallin´ Orange light, my scythe keep callin´ Foresight, really got none at all Found back right where it all started Combines, we collect like a call
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