The scythe of d**h And the hounds of hell were sent To claim my life At the gates of hades No one dares to call my name Living wraith without a soul So d**h can't find me here From this fate release me End my days and set me free The sole survivor of Encounter with the grim reaper I am immortal At the gates of heaven No one dares to call my name For them a wretched demon Amongst divine angels From this fate release me End my days and set me free Eternal rest awaits for the wicked one And the hordes of hell Are yet to confront The worst enemy My own apocalypse My end of hell