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Keeper Of The Dead (Supreme Majesty)

As a boy, he was to young to see And didn't know what it was But from the start he was meant to be, Just one among us Now as a man, he's blinded by thirst On his way to tare down the church Like a spell that been cast He was the keeper The keeper of the dead Got all the features To justify all threats Just for a while, he may appear for you In different shapes and disguise Nothing here and nothing left for you And there's no reason to cry Dive into his world, For the hunt of a promised land You didn't know he was coming You haven't ever been asked They call you fool, but you should not listen To all of their lies, they trying to tell you See him, watch him, fear him Feeling cold winds blow