the churchbell of doom is tolling the angel of death is near the ghost with cowl and the sickle spreading terror and fear he s taking your breath he s twisting your spine he poisons your soul and he poisons your mind grim reaper will gather in his seed blood will splatter his path a phantom that s sealing your doom the damned s foreboding of death he s taking your breath he s twisting your spine he poisons your soul and he poisons your mind riding high on the black wings of death like a nightmare that s choking your breath like the terror that blackens your soul it s the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole the dice of life are falling the weak and the poor will lose the rich in their ivory towers can t feel that their head s in the noose no chance to talk him round the black death is spreading its wings he s the jonah of unbridled fear the pain to beggars and kings he s taking their breath he s twisting their spine he poisons their soul and he poisons their mind riding high on the black wings of death like a nightmare that s choking your breath like the terror that blackens your soul it s the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole riding high on the black wings of death like a nightmare that s choking your breath like the terror that blackens your soul it s the dream where you fall in a six foot deep hole riding high on the black wings of death