Lyrics:

I will take


Your final breath


And I will be


Your last regret


Cold blood


Runs


In my blackened heart


Tearing


Every soul apart





Messenger of death


Wields the scythe


Of man's damnation


Messenger of death


Hold his blade


For termination





Sin


Is what I feast upon


I'm forging


My crematorium


Your tomb


Is waiting here for you


Welcome to my ritual





Messenger of death


Wirlds the scythe


Of man's damnation


Messenger of death


Holds his blade


For termination





Death rides out


From the storm


We turn to God


And cry


Ignored


We turn to face


This vengeance


From the sky





Death rides out


From the storm


No time left


To repent


No quarter


No escape


No line


Of seld defence





Death rides out


From the storm


In terror


We confess


Our voice


Is heard no more


His deed


Is merciless





Death rides out


From the sotrm


Deface humanity


There's no escape


From this


Human calamity





Death rides out


From the storm


We turn to God


And cry


Ignored


We turn to face


This vengeance


From the sky


Messenger of death


Wields the scythe


Of man's damnation


Messenger of death


Holds his blade


For te