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.
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.