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The crows screeching above,

Hear them cry

Majestic creatures of doom,

Bringers of the night

I feel a cold breeze,

Frost covers all I could see

Then I see a dark figure,

Standing in front of me

I can see it in her eyes

Darkest of them all

This will be my last breath

In the nightfall

I am the chosen one!

Soon I will be gone!

Death! Collects the failures of life

Death! Now it's time to die

Death! Body decays in the clay

Death! While the spirit cries in agony

My body frozen solid with fear

This will be my time to disappear

I see the light; beautiful and kind

While the body and the mind

Is tearing apart

Death! Collects the failures of life

Death! Now it's time to die

Death! Body decays in the clay

Death While the spirit cries in agony

Now!

Time to die!

In the clay!

In agony!