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The WatcherHe had the glint of madness in his eyesAnd silently bid us enter into the dungeon And only the path that we follow to be another And all we see that surrounds us distills inside me Into the background, Six plagues devour my being Six plagues beckoned by sin The watcher ever waiting Death becomes you I feel the stranger watching Death is now inside of you Six plagues beckoned by sin The watcher bid farewell and disappeared laughing Death becomes you A cloaked figure points towards a closed door Fate unknown, the watcher laughs Cloudy skies hide this wasted life, paradise Lying in my path |