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