Death's Breath

A soul trapped in hell
Reapers know him all too well
A burning ache within'
Brush it off with a twisted grin
A twisted grin
Now it's time to sin
It's time to let bad guy win

A strong paranoia
Enemies are all I see
The skeletons, are closing in on me
My troubled mind
It's gone, gone for good
I won't try to find it
Even though if I could

The lord of death is after me
Adrenaline, I cannot breathe
You cannot cheat death, I would know
My time is out, my luck runs low

Feel the reaper's, breath on your skin
Heavens gates, are closed forever
A death so certain, is now so close
Life is a drug and this is my overdose



Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Linder
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