Humans Front
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A storm is coming
Our storm
A small field stands the farmer
With his son and daughter
Last year he stood, stood the farmer
Daughter, son, and the farmer
Blonde look forward to the harvest
Fear puts away the good home feeling
The fields come fast in this season
The witch destroy what they contain
Now the fear has gone
Our storm has come
Father, daughter, son
Death as human's front
Now the fear has gone
Our storm has come
Father, daughter, son
Death as human's front
The harvest moon is gone
And again there is no seed
An empty ground
So pale and broken
Again the farmer takes his old scythe
But this time - man against man
Now the fear has gone
Our storm has come
Father, daughter, son
Death as human's front
Now the fear has gone
Our storm has come
Father, daughter, son
Death as human's front