Death
I feel death as he flies by
Hear his souless cry
Riding along on his wingless horse
In his eyes there is no remorse
Lightning flashing from his eyes
flies
Across the skies
Crushing those below
Gathering in it's flow
All the souls moaning as he flies by
Can almost hear their wailing cry
Storms collide as he passes
A ghostly sight As the Lightning flashes
So many souls has already cought
Didn't matter the havoc wrought
His price , your soul
All must pay , his toll
On his endless flight
The world cry out in fright
No chance to fight
No chance to run
No one has ever won
Who does he fly for now
It is their turn to take the bow
To him all must knell
no matter how strong your will
Hear them in the wind
Never to end
I hear death as he goes by
Hear all the people cry
No place to hide
His reach wide
How many life's will end
Become part of the wind
A river of souls never to run dry
Can hear their cry
As Death rides by
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