Reaping Stone کے بول

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