21 May 2012
Why can't I see, Death's cold hands taking hold of me.. When evil is home, and the light runs out it, follows me. The rain and tears envying, Death's cold stare , freezing thee. A forbidden melody plays, love falls down to its knee.. And Death, walks free.
When he walks amongst, slow and old. He was here since the beginning and will slay the bold.. His white eyes striking souls into the empty. When you breathe, it's of Death's courtesy... And Death walks free..
Oh Death, spare me today and tomorrow please. All life is here, and lives on your royal ease. The white rider, whistles once, and people are off their feet. His stallion breathes, black fire cleansing memories ..... And Death walks free..
The clocks ticks on, the thunder rolls in through the breeze... All the Devil's deals are burnt words is Death so sees. And in the course of, my river's lonely course...is controlled by he. He commands, and we fall; marrionettes without out strings. And Death walks free.
The night comes and greets death with open arms... The demons come and face Death in dark swarms. Lights go out and a blink Death does need and they stand devoid of forms. The Devil takes hold, but Death does need to sing and norms Break free and all Hell breaks lose on thee... And he walks free, and his melody follows me. And Death walks, free.
Death • Opuss № I