Slain

Walk beside your death The strides of the hanging cape Choke on your last breath Tremble at the sight of the somber shape The reaper gathers the fallen They feed the rest Shatter and crush the sullen Eternal terror for the ones blessed The hooded one grants no quarter The scythe doesn’t miss There is no deal or barter You cannot escape my kiss Stroll along the pathway Of your final demise I will lead you astray No one will care about your cries I stand as a madman crushing lives I steal your pain In insanity my pleasure thrives I dominate, you are slain Gathering my silent crop Two coins is all you give When I’m at your door emotions drop You now have ceased to live Retribution, revenge for life I stole what you had An escape from all that’s trifle I gave a gift, aren’t you glad… I stand as a madman crushing lives I steal your pain In insanity my pleasure thrives I dominate, you are slain…