Dying

Opened are the Gates of Hell
The Angel of Death is coming
He wants to take your soul
Now, the time you're dying

Run to the church to save your soul
Kneel to the icons that's hanged on the wall
The Angel is behind you, he cannot wait
Pray to your God, but its too late

Feel the hand of death
His shadow is upon you
He is here to steal your breath
And awaits to entomb you