Well, what is this that I can’t see
With ice cold hands takin’ hold of me
Well I am death, none can excel
I’ll open the door to heaven or hell
(…)
No wealth, no land, no silver no gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul
Well, what is this that I can’t see
With ice cold hands takin’ hold of me
Well I am death, none can excel
I’ll open the door to heaven or hell
(…)
No wealth, no land, no silver no gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul