Death is looking at us
Knowing it cause fear and panic
You won’t escape from it praying
If you fear the death’s scythe
Ask god for help
But it will be useless
Your time is closer
Each second
The matter that holds you here
Makes you suffer more
So cry, ‘cause Death is laughing
It was useless you
Keep licking the cross
Now you will find yourself
With your greatest fear.
... So cry, ‘cause Death is laughing