Song | Reaping Stone |
Artist | Iced Earth |
Album | Something Wicked This Way Comes |
There is a place far from her home | |
She strayed her path too long | |
In that wood, she found the stone | |
Lost souls should never look upon | |
At first glance, a lone monolith | |
Lifeless, cold and grey | |
She looked in deep, this timeless relic | |
The lost fall easy prey | |
Chorus:Come into my world, my child | |
I will take you home | |
I'm your Reaping | |
StoneThink not of ones you've lost | |
Nor of ones you leave | |
I shall give you strength to pass | |
I will set you free | |
Chorus |