A Conversation with Death

Khemmis

Ooh, death
Ooh, death
Won′t you spare me over 'til another year?
Well what is this
That I can′t see
With icy hands getting hold of me
Well, I am Death
None can excell
I open the door to Heaven and Hell

Ooh, death
Ooh, oh death

Too late, too late
To all farewell
My soul is doomed so heed me well
As long as God
In Heaven dwell
Your soul, your soul shall scream in Hell

Oh, death

Ooh, death
Ooh, oh death