When I dance over dying Life

And Black Pearls Flow from my

Empty eyes sockets, is it the Termination ?

My name is DEATH . .

When I play on the Flute made from

Your skin-bone, and my jaws are roaring

With laughter in neverending smile

Is it the Termination ?

My name is DEATH . .

I'm Immortal by my death

And my realm is borderless

I'm like you all

Without hearts, without reason

But I'm happy, 'cause my name is DEATH !

Is DEATH !