Behold him on the cloud, He wears a golden crown A scythe is in his hands An angel He commands, to reap upon the lands The fruit of all the earth
Will you fear the angel reaper? With the power of death
Time to reap the harvest Time to reap what we've sown
An angel wielding fire, death is His desire To reap upon the vine Into the press it goes, see the blood it flows Behold a crimson sea
Death Is Coming, Death Is Coming I will not be afraid; I will not be afraidTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
