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Fit For A King - Reaper Lyrics



Fit For A King - Reaper Lyrics




Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Oh God I've got a story to tell.
I've touched his hands, let him drag me to Hell.
Oh God is there a soul to steal?
It's wrapped in death, the reaper is real.

Ripped apart, every piece inside of me.
Take everything til nothings left.
Eyes fixed, on the sands of eternity.
Never ending apocalypse.

Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Weathered eyes waiting for the descent.
When will the clock stop the torment?
Time's running out, draining from my skull.
Sit back and watch the death flow.

Fate, I can't escape the decay.
Ruin, my time slipping away.
The price I pay, the price I pay is a life lived in vein.

I see my death playing on repeat.

Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Trapped in infinity.
Let me out.
Unending deity.
Drunk on the blood of saints and murderers.
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Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Oh God I've got a story to tell.
I've touched his hands, let him drag me to Hell.
Oh God is there a soul to steal?
It's wrapped in death, the reaper is real.

Ripped apart, every piece inside of me.
Take everything til nothings left.
Eyes fixed, on the sands of eternity.
Never ending apocalypse.

Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Weathered eyes waiting for the descent.
When will the clock stop the torment?
Time's running out, draining from my skull.
Sit back and watch the death flow.

Fate, I can't escape the decay.
Ruin, my time slipping away.
The price I pay, the price I pay is a life lived in vein.

I see my death playing on repeat.

Every day I'm on death row, repeating over and over again.
Was I born just to die slow? Breaking down before the bend.

Trapped in infinity.
Let me out.
Unending deity.
Drunk on the blood of saints and murderers.
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Writer: Andrew Fulk, Robert Lynge, Ryan Kirby
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.




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