Fading into the nightshade horizon
A path to glimpse into darkness
Uknown to the mountains
Which cannot reach above and below
The swift slice of the sickle
Persecution of blade
That which severs the mind from
The head and the body from the soul
Descending through darkness
With the speed of light
Oh angel of death, be comer of all
Oh angel of death, Azrael
He who rides upon the storm
And strikes as light
And leaves as cold
Sender of all to the wheels of fate
Tempus edax rerum
Deliverance unto the arms of death
From warm womb to cold soil
As all once known, fades away
As a light once running, now
dying in embers
He who is summoned qucikly
He who is beckoned slowly
He who with godspeed light
Will extinguish the mortal flame
A looming shadow
Forebodes to descend
With wings of darkness
Which veil the mortal shell
The angel who sits above your head
Sword drawn, and dripping with gall
Bringer of the final hour
As the soul escapes through the mouth
Bibere venenum - in auro
Tempus edax rerum!
The devourer of all things
Which shall fray the silver cord
As offerings to the angel of death
In mortem aut gloriam vamus
The white track
Which left the trail
To the path of the pale horse
Godspeed - the quickening of death
Angel of the sign, Omega
Who turns the hourglass upside down
Fragile to be brocken
Or lasting until the final grain of sand
Godspeed is the blade
Of the angel of death
Which cutteth the cord
And ends all life
Known as the 4th horseman
The destroying angel
Mal'ak Ha-Mashshit
12 winged, full of eyes
Omnes vulnerant ultima necat
Between the earth and the heaven,
with a drawn sword in his hand
Stretched out against Jerusalem
As a blade unto the soldiers of
Sennacherib all conquered by time
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
With trident aimed towards the spirit