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In the dead of night nothing to see

Lost in what I cannot understand

Death is near, my dread runs high

Stiff and scared, wanting to run

You know me by my name

You see me and understand

Like a kiss from the scythe

In the grip of Satan’s hand

The four horsemen are coming here

Flying hooves that never touch ground

Run and hide, do be scared

But there is no escape

Moon eclipse in total darkness

The four horsemen rides the sky

Followed by the hounds of hell

Ripped down by tooth and claw

Know my name baby

I am the lord of filth

I give you the graveyard kiss

In my grip, I am the reaper