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Lych Bell Songtext
von The Many Colored Death

Lych Bell Songtext

First a warning to let them know
Just a whisper of letting go
Reaper′s scythe swinging low tonight
Soul loosed from the coil takes flight

On, On
Too late we'll have to wait ′til dawn
Death's song
The sound will let them know you're gone

To the sky with the morning light
Calloused hands grip the tether tight
The shifting skin brings a sounding toll
Holy man in a reaper′s role

On, On
Too late we′ll have to wait 'til dawn
Death′s song
The sound will let them know you're gone


Send up a prayer to your deity
In hopes that they will abide
Forgive the sins of the dead and gone
Deliver comfort and peace to those left behind

To those left behind
To those left behind
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, those left behind

On, On
Too late we′ll have to wait 'til dawn
Death′s song
The sound will let them know you're gone
On, On
Too late we'll have to wait ′til dawn
Death′s song
Time for letting go has
Come and they will know when the
Sounding of the bell is done

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