The time has come to the part from this world and prove my heavenly word My Maker told me to give all my crops to his children here on earth I'll reap
Hell must know There have been worse things I've done I'll hold out these hands Receive the sound Approach these days Will we accept the things we must
feelings A little bit of tact is what you lack And all that shit you were chatting to that bird While your bird lies at homes just proper slack You're gonna reap
, ye, ye, ye, ye You gonna reap just what you sow You gonna reap just what you sow You gonna reap just what you sow You gonna reap just what you sow
Born to bleed, fighting to succeed But those who sow in flames in ashes they shall reap Those who sow in flames in ashes they shall reap
and smoke no longer betray Furnace fired - matter laid bare The true nature of existence Reap the whirlwind Mercifully engulf the current universe Reap... Reap
I'm sick of walking in your bad dreams I'm tired of talking up your dancings It's time for me to take a ride and turn it around It's time for you to realize
the souls of the dead... Reap what you sow... Reap what you sow The seeds implanted! Reap what you sow (Sow!) Karmic reality... Reap what you sow...
Time for peace, time for war Time for life and death Time for reap, time to sow Hear the calls for your blood and flesh Bells tolls it's time for your
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A letter written home on stationary, the address marked with the author's blood. I know his leaving was never premeditated, but eighteen years on auto
you were before In my shadow, a procession falls to nevermore. Grown is the Sorrow Seed Requiem resounding as they bleed Mortals pleading for release The Reaping
Oh, I know it hurts, yeah, I know it hurts When your brand new love up and does you dirt Baby, don't you know? Baby, don't you know? You reap just what
and grey She looked in deep, this timeless relic The lost fall easy prey Chorus: Come into my world, my child I will take you home I'm your Reaping
it in yourself, To reap the richest harvest then... Those aisles are long, With wisdom worn, And it was here, Our love was born... Repeat Chorus Reap
veil. Sampling of the salt. Desire looking glass. In evening they shall come. Pity stains our hands. Insects bite my eyes. Forever calling home. Reaping
sent mysteries of hell's caress Blind my eyes before my vision fades I have envisaged the harvest moon The summer of eternal reap ...has come... Solomon
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