Black wings of death looming behind you
Menacing the quiet a piece of your mind
Buckets of blood I throw on your doorstep
Your name on my list I’m cracking my spine whip
The red eyes see you
You’ll wish you were blind
A scream through the darkness
Howling your name
Riding you down
There is no escape
You run away
But I am your fate
You think you don’t deserve to die
I’m telling you now it has come your time
Don’t tell me how to do my job
I’m an expert at scrubbing you meaningless slobs
I serve death
I’m mortality’s hand
Come with me now
You’re dead where you stand
credits
from Dullahan's Brew,
released August 19, 2019
Riffs and words by Sam Bryson
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