| There's no way to stop the ancient ghost that is rising from his grave | |
| Spilling a drop of hatred from his bowl | |
| He senses the fear and misery searching for fresh blood | |
| Feeling hunger growing in his dark soul | |
| Here he stands ready to sow | |
| Harvest about seeds of his sorrow | |
| As he takes his toll | |
| Far on the horizon | |
| The echoes of years closing in | |
| There's no escape anymore from | |
| The hatred exploding within | |
| We are feeding the beast he's becoming much more powerful every year | |
| We give him more leash increasing our fear | |
| Soon will start the feast that ends in our extermination | |
| The signs are here the vision should be ctystal clear | |
| Here he stands ready to sow | |
| Harvest about seeds of his sorrow | |
| As he takes his toll | |
| Far on the horizon | |
| The echoes of years closing in | |
| There's no escape anymore from | |
| the hatred exploding within | |
| Far on the horizon | |
| The echoes of years closing in | |
| There's no escape anymore from | |
| As the echoes start to ring |
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