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Death AwaitsAnother nail in the coffinAnother end is sealed Another horrific wake-up Will be worse than if you would bleed Death awaits Getting closer With any move Awesome feeling Death awaits You should be proud I chose for you This fine piece of oak To be your last home The dark can be wonderful Why do you rage? You won't feel a thing When you're done Death awaits... Don't fear the sound Of soil upon you I am the deliverer of souls I know you feel honored And I understand You won't need to thank me Goodbye! Death awaits... Raging, trampling Gasping for air Fighting, yelling Sing your requiem Howling, scratching Your movements slow down To my finely Delivered Peace of mind |