Wraiths of the Reaper
Ready the caskets
Keep them in the basement in the off-chance you die
Comes like a flood of despair
Seizing and harassing you in the small of the night
Wraiths of the reaper
Shadows of the horseman bring the call of the scythe
Will you see the sun tomorrow
Or spend all your riches with the dead?
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Lord of the nightmares
Howling your torment with dogs in the dark
Curse of the living
Crowning existence with nothing but pain
Wraiths of the reaper
Checking you out cause you're ready to go
Can you hear the bells a-calling
Every one is equal in the end
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife
Everything that you see is the end of the line
It is true is it not?
It is true is it not?
Is it true really or it's all in my mind?
Cause I see the white robe of the priest
My last rites finally here
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife
Everything that you see is the end of the line
It is true is it not?
It is true is it not?
Is it true really or it's all in my mind?
Cause I see the white robe of the priest
My last rites finally here
The charred ash floating by
So light won't reach the skies
Keep them in the basement in the off-chance you die
Comes like a flood of despair
Seizing and harassing you in the small of the night
Wraiths of the reaper
Shadows of the horseman bring the call of the scythe
Will you see the sun tomorrow
Or spend all your riches with the dead?
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Lord of the nightmares
Howling your torment with dogs in the dark
Curse of the living
Crowning existence with nothing but pain
Wraiths of the reaper
Checking you out cause you're ready to go
Can you hear the bells a-calling
Every one is equal in the end
Festered!
Ghost of tomorrow as black as your blood
Festered!
Is it in your head what you feel in your bones?
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife
Everything that you see is the end of the line
It is true is it not?
It is true is it not?
Is it true really or it's all in my mind?
Cause I see the white robe of the priest
My last rites finally here
Everything that you see is the edge of the knife
Everything that you see is the end of the line
It is true is it not?
It is true is it not?
Is it true really or it's all in my mind?
Cause I see the white robe of the priest
My last rites finally here
The charred ash floating by
So light won't reach the skies
Credits
Writer(s): Oscar Romero Perez
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