When I dance over dying Life
and Black Pearls Flow from my
empty eyes sockets, is it the Termination ?
My name is DEATH . . .
When I play on the Flute made from
your skin-bone, and my jaws are roaring
with laughter in neverending smile
is it the Termination ?
My name is DEATH . . .
I`m Immortal by my death
and my realm is borderless
I`m like you all
without hearts, without reason
but I`m happy, `cause my name is DEATH !
is DEATH !
