God is death,
And I am left to bleed
Lying in my own perfection
As the red tumbles over my fingers
It burns

God is death
And I am left to bleed
The Christ's salvation comes
And we are one with suffering
It freezes

God is death,
And I am left to bleed
The Angel of Death passes
And with it goes my soul
It numbs me
And I cannot feel
Though with my half-gone state
I do not mind...
God is death,
And now I go to him