When night's over the land,
A mural in darkness stands,
Evoke the Reaper's addiction,
Remember his symbol: a scyte...
That girl...she hears the rover,
She feels the coldness of a grave,
She's lookin' in her mirror,
And sees the face of ... DEATH
He takes her to the shadows,
On gleaming wings they ride,
Mournerer is his victim,
As Reaper inherits his price

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