The Harvester

[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