Heathen's Touch

Wraith

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Touches the skin sickness begins
Changing your makeup as death settles in
Hourglass flips sand changes sides
The date is not certain but death is your guide

The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch

Found in the wild hides in the open
Soon to be buried your casket unopened
Skin turns to black from where you were touched
Last days are spent your loved ones are clutched

The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch

Death slowly sets in
After life begins
The touch it is the cause
Grabs you with its claws

Darkness the end the touch is the reason
You soon will enter your final season
Body decays both inside and out
If life is a flood you’ve entered a drought

The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch
The heathens touch