Naumachia
Naumachia - Harvesterror lyrics
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Some people are born, yet are dead Some people try to live instead. Some people need others around to live Some people can neither take nor give. Some people have more than enough Some people say life is tough. Some people see only injustice Some people would last despite this. Some people believe in cleansing fire Some people called him a filthy liar. Some people are scared of dying Some people just can't stop crying. Here comes terror. Terror of harvest. No chance for an error. Mors ultima est.