There is a place far from her home
She strayed her path too long
Lost souls should never look upon At first glance, a lone monolith
Lifeless, cold and grey
In that wood, she found the stone She looked in deep, this timeless relic
I will take you home
The lost fall easy prey
I'm your Reaping Stone
Come into my world, my child I will take you home
Come into my world, my child
I'm your Reaping Stone
Nor of ones you leave
Think not of ones you've lost I shall give you strength to pass
I will set you free I will take you home
Come into my world, my child
I'm your Reaping Stone Come into my world, my child
I'm your Reaping StoneI will take you home.
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