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Texty: Wumpscut. Born Again. Die In Winter.

The time has come to close your eyes
time has come to realize
time has come for saddling down
time has come in sleep to drown
From life
From your life
From life
Is this your life
From life
This is your life
From life
This was your life
If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, if you should die,
die in winter, die in winter
The time has come to breathe no more
time has come to see god's shore
time has come to realize
time has come to pay the price
For life
For your life
For life
For your life
For life
This is your life
For life
This was your life

If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, if you should die,
die in winter, die in winter
Come to me, you are the chosen
you will see, your eyes stay frozen
Black coffin waits for only a chance
to pick you up, oh what a romance
In Life
In your life
In your life
Once in your life
Once in your life
This is your life
This was your life
This was your life
If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, die in winter
If you should die, if you should die,
die in winter, die in winter
You will live on in people's mind
though just for a minute of mankind
Nature, it dies in winter, too
but will be awoken in contrast to you.

Born Again