And with this now we die. Standing at the edge of the world. Uncertainty calling as the page unfurls. Fortune, heaven or hell. Shedding my body of this mortal shell.
Sweet caress. Grazes my skin. It's loveless. These hooks sink in. Behind an angel's disguise. An insect preys. Mandibles cut like a knife. The reckoning.
Sun gre sani (Oooh). Sun gre sani (Oooh). Sun gre sani (Oooh). Sun gre sani (Oooh). Sun gre sani (Oooh) [I am death -?-]. Sun gre sani (Oooh) [I am death -?-].