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The scythe's remorseless wing, a symbol of the end, the fall of life is at hand

No light can pierce through shrouds of morbid death

This mortal coil is to be damned

You see it in your mind, it's the conscience of this world

You feel it in the night, breath it, embrace it

Rabid morbid death

Remorseless entity the servant of the black

The one who brings you to our lord

Cloaked in darkness, an instrument of wrath

Through steel you will die by his sword

You see it in your mind, it's the conscience of this world

You feel it in the night, breath it, embrace it

Rabid morbid death

Rabid morbid death

Rabid morbid death

You'll never know the true meaning of existence locked within this prison of your flesh

You yearn to walk down the path of the immortals riding side by side with master death

Release your soul unto his grip

Deep in the void you see the pale horse Helhest closed

With its eyes you are transfixed

Setting sail on the journey to damnation

Travel far beyond the river Styx

To where our majesty awaits

Unbound

The scythe's remorseless wing, a symbol of the end, the fall of life is at hand

No light can pierce through shrouds of morbid death

This mortal coil is to be damned

You see it in your mind, it's the conscience of this world

You feel it in the night, breath it, embrace it

Rabid morbid death

Rabid morbid death

Rabid morbid death