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Frigid death

say it with a conscience, hate

pay no remorse, O death

Death ends the constant pain

say it to the darkness

Deal with your days

Lest mortal death awaits

doubting the mirror

dark frigid death

Death

Wicked death

saint up above, O hate

pain in the covens dark

what would you keep

from foul wicked Death?

Flesh island of blood

I feel pain and wait for foul wicked death

Death

vile Death