We are all born to die

In this game called living

The ghost of death raises his claws

And tears apart your energy

The wings of deaths will take your soul

Your body is an empty shell

The wings of death erase your life

You will fly in the night

The wings of death a black bird

The wings of death is your last escort

We are all born to die

Material things have no value

Everyone carries the mark of death

In the abyss of decacy

The wings of deaths will take your soul

Your body is an empty shell

The wings of death erase your life

You will fly in the night

The wings of death a black bird

The wings of death is your last escort

The wings of deaths will take your soul

Your body is an empty shell

The wings of death erase your life

You will fly in the night

The wings of death a black bird

The wings of death is your last escort

The wings of deaths will take your soul

Your body is an empty shell

The wings of death erase your life

You will fly in the night

The wings of death a black bird

The wings of death is your last escort