My hand holds the instrument for thousands of deaths
Coughing up blood, they take their last breaths
The sickle swings swiftly, making them die
A rampage of killing as I fly through the sky

Stalking the darkness my hatred unfolds
The depths of Hell, the treasures untold
Master of death, you die by my decree
Looking in your eyes I'm the last thing you see

You can't escape death - You will die
You can't escape death - You will fry
You can't escape death - Time ceases to turn
You can't escape death - Your bodies will burn

Blood runs down my sickle, the corpses piling high
Set them all on fire, flaming to the sky
Hear the bodies sizzle, watch the eyeballs burst
Blood, fat, and muscle dripping down, it's not the worst

My black velvet cape covers skeletal remains
Passed Satan's tests of torture and pain
I hold the honor of Hell's gatekeeper
But mortal men know me as the Grim Reaper

You can't escape death - You will die
You can't escape death - You will fry
You can't escape death - Time ceases to turn
You can't escape death - Your bodies will burn