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 !