Death Plays His Role

Death, death, death...
Death, death, death...
Death, death, death...
Death, death, death...

This is light, I die for a time
In a sudden end
Relax - relax to the knife
Relax- relax to reality
Relax- relax your eyes

What is morality?
What is morality?
What is morality?

Death, death, death...
Death, death, death...
Death, death, death...

I stumbled over a few slabs today
A beauty in a long black her
Taking slabs in my dreams
Is where I stay, is where I feel aware
This body is a state I'm in

What is a non-dreamer?
What is a non-dreamer?
What is a non-dreamer?

Black is color,
Dark is this world,
Death is life
Compulsive, I feel

I was born to mourn,
The grave is my home
Who is the death giver?

Life is a circle
And death plays his role again
Who is the death giver?

Death plays his role again
Death plays his role again
Death plays his role again