Harvest Time
 

Silent touch
Of a dreamless sleep
Awaken's dread
The night time weeps
Stolen lies
Heaven's sweep
Lost heart's
The Devil reaps
Harvest time has come
Innocence starts to run
Into a lieing embrace
Angel's turn
Into devil's trace
Every soul
Has lost it's case.

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