My fingertips to your broken lips
I halt your begging words

Just close your eyes and say goodbye
I'm here to grant you peace

Now bow your head, you'll soon be dead
Then, you'll feel this way no more

You'll be with me for eternity
Far from the hands of Fate

With this scythe I'll end your life
And take you to a place

A place far above and full of love
A place to spread your wings

Now release your breath for I am Death
And I'm here to make things right