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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