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It's that time of year once more and again
When the green turns golden brown
And the summer sun shall fade to winter sky
Old Oak King, it's time for you to die

The King, the Corn are born to fall
And all must die in sacrifice
Underneath the Harvest Moon
Hide your pride, let time decide
Who must live and who must die
Underneath the Harvest Moon

The Reaper comes for the barley and the rye
And all must fall beneath his scythe
Seasons change and we wait for darker days
The Old Oak King is a-sleeping in his grave.

3xThe King, the Corn are born to fall
And all must die in sacrifice
Underneath the Harvest Moon
Hide your pride, let time decide
Who must live and who must die
Underneath the Harvest Moon

The King, the Corn are born to fall
And all must die in sacrifice
It's that time of year once more and again    When the green turns golden brown    And the summer sun shall fade to winter sky    Old Oak King, it's time for you to die       The King, the Corn are born to fall    And all must die in sacrifice    Underneath the Harvest Moon    Hide your pride, let time decide    Who must live and who must die    Underneath the Harvest Moon       The Reaper comes for the barley and the rye    And all must fall beneath his scythe    Seasons change and we wait for darker days    The Old Oak King is a-sleeping in his grave.      3xThe King, the Corn are born to fall    And all must die in sacrifice    Underneath the Harvest Moon    Hide your pride, let time decide    Who must live and who must die    Underneath the Harvest Moon       The King, the Corn are born to fall    And all must die in sacrifice