Death (Live)歌词

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
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
Death rides out from the storm
We turn to God and cry
Ignored we turn to face
This vengeance from the sky
No time left to repent
No quarter - no escape
No line of self defence
In terror we confess
Our voice is heard no more
His deed is merciless
Deface humanity
There's no escape from this
Human calamity