The Grim Reaper — Mystic Circle

The angel of death Comes in the night It wraps it's wings around you The darkness seduces the soul Numbness takes control to you

The garment of eternity encloses you There's no more pain and agony you feel

Then he stands before you The eyes cold and empty He is here to get you The ferryman is ready For your final walk A servant of the grim reaper

The eyes of death are looking at you Only seconds then the waiting ends Lost in the storm of incertitude Stepped in the realm of darkness

Shadows of infinity all in one room Voices from the depths are calling for you

The gravity of the damnation The load of baneful sins The agony of the pain of life That you have to suffer

Now you stand At the river of death The ferryman awaits He will lead you On your last ride