Wilted winged angel Scented of carrion Decrepit one of decay Sulphur of the spirit Harvester of those Who have passed beyond Without warning Void of signal Alpha Omega As life is the beginning of the end Bibire Venenum In Auro To conquer fate One must sacrifice Unlock the gate to the afterlife Stare into the void The deep shall reflect The bell toll Rings its final chime When the hourglass Has dropped all its sand To you he shall descend And reap the life from man The blood of life shall spill Upon the altar of Azrael The circle of vultures Above the valley of death What goes up, must come down Down, down underground Mors ultima ratio Death becomes all So soon but never late As a sign that carves in stone To seal one's fate Of ego and mind And body - to decompose