The Wanderer Between Life and Death-Arts of Erebus

The Wanderer Between Life and Death

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The Wanderer Between Life and Death - Arts of Erebus

A river so black like the lack of any light

Filled with water as thick as blood

The smell of decay fills the air

And I can only accept the lot

Born from chaos and darkness

Any haggling a waste of breath

Incorrupt and merciless

Wanderer between life and death

Must pay the ferryman

I know his price is fix

A coin a soul or a hundred years

Lost at the river Styx

Dark shadow sliding through the fog and mist

The waves whispering to watch my stride

He comes a side

A punt hole in his fist

Pay in advance and he will take me to the other side

Born from chaos and darkness

Any haggling a waste of breath

Incorrupt and merciless

Wanderer between life and death

Must pay the ferryman

I know his price is fix

A coin a soul or a hundred years

Lost at the river Styx

Born from chaos and darkness

Any haggling a waste of breath

Incorrupt and merciless

Wanderer between life and death

Must pay the ferryman I know his price is fix

A coin a soul or a hundred years

Lost at the river Styx

On the road to life a dusk

On the road to life a dusk

On the road to life a dusk

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