[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft]
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Running scared
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Fighting for your life
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Swords are drawn
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Midst the battle strife
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You feel your life slip away
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Limbs grow numb
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Your flesh starts to burn
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Wounds grow deep
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Slowly you discern
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Your life blood will drain away
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The sands of time
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Drain from the hourglass
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Your life thread
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Fraying in your grasp
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The gates of death draweth nigh
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Morning dawns
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The sun begins to rise
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Blood and sweat
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Cloud your weary eyes
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Straining to view your cruel foe
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Gripping fear
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No one can be seen
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Fighting air
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Yet your wounds bleed real
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You fight the Shadow of Death
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Distant form, drawing into sight
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A man draws near
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With no armor for the fight
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Death thrusts the sword in His sight
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Hope has gone
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Surely you must die
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Suddenly
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Through the blackened sky
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He rises and conquers death
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We must die
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Our sins will bring us death
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At the end of Time
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Jesus Christ
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Death no longer reigns
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Human sacrifice
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Shadow Of Death
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Believer |