-pity. Look to the moves of the things surrounding. We're the only ones, the only ones who keep from growing. One day the reaping will return, and we
Reap the wild wind Reap the wild wind Reap the wild wind A finger points to show a scene Take my hand, take my hand Another face where mine had been
arms with your brothers, break the binds of this flesh. This mindless flesh that devours. This mindless flesh Let us not become conceited. I will not reap
what this world throws at me (X5) But those who sow in flames in ashes they shall reap (X2) Those who sow in flames in ashes they shall reap (Grazie
Hell must know there have been worse things i've done. i'll hold out these hands, receive the sound. approach these days, will we accept the things we
holding on [Chorus:] Be ye not weary In your well-doing For you shall reap If you faint not Wait on the Lord And be of good courage For you shall reap
smoke no longer betray Furnace fired - matter laid bare The true nature of existence Reap the whirlwind Mercifully engulf the current universe Reap... Reap
wrath spawn this night of judgement Flames of evil snatch the skies From pits of pure damnation Satan rise... For all of you the bells toll... Take heed... THE REAP
Created from the limbs of god, an angel of bone and filth, Has risen to wage the war of hell An act of doom, at dawn has brought forth the dead. Ashes
in times gone by. I have felt a different shadow on the wall, A stranglehold on a certain feeling. (Chorus) Reap the wild wind. (Repeat 2 times) (Chorus) Reap
little bit of tact is what you lack And that shit that you were chatting to that bird While your bird lies at home, just proper slack Cause you're gonna reap
you feel still, Escaping all the real deal, sharing us a veal meal, I maybe need a chill pill, but my tears are still spilled. CHORUS: X2 People need to know, you reap
world, my child I will take you home I'm your Reaping Stone Come into my world, my child I will take you home I'm your Reaping Stone Think not of ones
-pity. Look to the moves of the things surrounding. We're the only ones, the only ones who keep from growing. One day the reaping will return, and
A letter written home on stationary, the address marked with the author's blood. I know his leaving was never premeditated, but eighteen years on auto
the dead... [Lead: DF, JG] Reap what you sow...Reap what you sow The seeds implanted! Reap what you sow (Sow!) Karmic reality... Reap what you sow...
Horizon; the sky is grey. And you will reap a whirlwind. Flutter bird or else you're dead. You will reap a whirlwind. The poet is dead, the visionary