Ending
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On through the mist he rides On a skinless horse Pale as the wintermoon Into the darkest of nights He bears no face but a scythe And he comes with mourning Hell shall follow where he ride And nothing can be spared As the clattering of hoofs Echoes in the night Carrier of ghastly fear And a promise that is kept As the candles will blow out And the coldest winds will wail He bears no face but a scythe And his path is never-ending Cradlеs stop and mothers weap As shadows take thеir young Empty eyes where once was life And no more childish smiles He bears no face but a scythe And he comes with salvation I bear his mark!
Submitted by NecroGod — Jun 07, 2026
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