A Song Of Death

Death enters through shadows

And begins to serenade,

Mouth wide open showing teeth

Of a thousand bloody blades,

Tendrils of dark freezing flames

Surrounding His cold feet,

Sorrowful souls shall bow down

And admit their doomed defeat,

As He raises His clawed hands

Embracing all of hell,

A chorus of a million screams

Starts the Devil’s Spell.