Don't come on quietly when you draw near* Don't go on lightly Don't leave me here I wither quickly in winter's cold, but carry onward like I was told. And I wait for a sign Like blood in the tears of all my enemies (So they will see) Knowing the pain the way they should Like blood in the tears of all my enemies (Given to me) Leaving a trail to where you stood And when it's quiet When you can hear I beg you to take me away from here Cleansing red Wake the dead
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