The Legend

By MR.SLEDGE

Released on September 27, 2023

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Lyrics

Intro:

Ha ha ha ha ha

Here he comes

Lock the dooooooooors

(Verse1)

Here comes a tale of a legend

The agent of death

That comes in the middle of the night to take souls with him

Looking so fearsome in sight

Making the people tremble

For people fear what they don’t understand and what they can’t handle

A swift wind it Carrie’s on wing on unseen

Casting fear with its might

Through the veil, it arrives

Taking souls into the night with people seeing on sight

Instill fear, sorrows in the hearts of men

Sniffing out souls from the young, old rich and the poor

In his gruesome sight his sending all souls to hell

Their heartbeat drumming,a rhythmic plea Nooooooooooooo

Chorus

Oh death come to use like a swift wind

Taking souls into the nigth

But we keep running,chasing the light

Defying our days,daring to fight

(Verse-2)

People running,hiding fleeing

People are terrified

In the darkest hour of the nigth

The legend takes a flight

In the stillness of the nigth

When darkness cloaks the land

Souls on the run,race against time

(Pre-chorus)

In the realm of uncertainty,the find their strength

Embracing every moment no matter the length

For every breath stolen,another is gain

They dare to defy what destiny ordained

(Verse-3)

The flee to the East,West,North to the South

The agent of death is everywhere

You cannot hide

It keep on coming

Knocking at the door day and nigth

Life is a gift,death is the price we pay

With no escaping reason

So let us cherish our breath

And every moment that we have

Cos is more than gold. Nooooooooooh

(Chorus)

Oh death come to us like a swift wind

Taking souls into the night

But we keep running,chasing the light

Defying our destines daring to fight

(Outro)

As the wind whispers

Tales of souls long past

Our protagonist endures

Their spirit steadfast

They may never elude death final decree

But they keep running,living wild and free

For you are but a messenger on a journey that prepped

No favoritism,you hold

For rich poor, young and old

You’re call is impartial

Leaving stories yet untold

You bring solace to the weary

Release from the earthly strife

Uniting all equal in the tapestry of life