The Harvester

Lyrics

[Chorus] The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death [Verse 1: Billy Obey] You feel that weight on your chest, tell me what is it One day the Harvester pay us a visit Me and you, small change, no we ain't very different When everything can be gone in an instant, I grow distant Ending is imminent, signaled by his silhouette All light diminishes when you meet and greet with death The song is eternity-long so no matter the measure I work forever putting words together sentenced by [Chorus] The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death [Verse 2: Joe Black] On my knees weeping, hopeless and broken The MauXULeum opens, the Harvester has spoken The sentence is death every day for eternity But that's okay, if you're here you deserve to be Too late to pray now, there is no forgiveness And there's no way out, this is our existence From heaven to hell, we've been rejected Now the only thing is to accept it [Chorus] The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death [Verse 3: Lee Carver] Extinguishing light, fading to black As it cuts your string they cackle and laugh Souls for the scythe sickle lined in a row The life that you grow, you reap what you sow Then sent to the below, but it really isn't you The connection to life is severed, forever the servitude To the undying truth, the only thing left Is to pay back your final debt with death [Chorus] The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death [Bridge: Joe Black] Some were born cursed, some were born blessed But the one thing we all have in common is death They say all good things end over time But evil never dies, it's only redefined [Chorus] The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death The Harvester, the harbinger There's no escape from his clutch Decay became from his touch The judge that collects us is death [Outro] Death, death, death, death, death, death, death, death