• Look into the deepness of my eyes
    In here you think there are no lies
    Well here is where our time dies
    This is where the Devil hides

    His dirty work done by the man known as Reaper
    Though He only digs the Hole deeper
    His game is to play only as score keeper
    Though the rules keep getting cheaper

    He is the man who has a plan
    The man you can't try to understand
    The one with the hourglass and sand
    The Reaper, whom will take your soul with a flick of the hand

    A man saw a hooded cloak of a head
    The man turned around and looked pale and dead
    His skin turned to bone and skull
    That's when he said
    "SURPRISE! YOU'RE DEAD!"

    He is the man who has a plan
    The man you can't try to understand
    The one with the hourglass and sand
    The Reaper, whom will take your soul with a flick of the hand