I am the constant reminder Of your fate and impending demise The unavoidable ending To your mortal and trivial life So you pray to remain I am always awaiting your death No matter the spell or the rite I'm eagerly anticipating your death Fear the end as it's approaching The way is shut, life's door is closing When will I arrive? In ten years, maybe now You know that I'm coming Just not when or how I'm awaiting your death for it shall arrive Awaiting your death I cannot wait till you draw your last breath I am the scythe wielding terror I watch over your soul day and night A malevolent presence Within reach but always out of sight So you pray to remain I am always awaiting your death No matter the spell or the rite I'm eagerly anticipating your death Fear the end as it's approaching The way is shut, life's door is closing When will I arrive? In ten years, maybe now You know that I'm coming Just not when or how I'm awaiting your death for it shall arrive Awaiting your death I cannot wait till your draw your last breath