The Knight Of Death

Following his priesthood
He won’t give you any chance
Scratching the list, one by one
He say: God provide the lamb!

His shadow arises in darkness
Holding a heart in one hand
The other hides the dagger
Bathed with the blood of man

And then he comes
With the head in flames
And then becomes
The knight of death

Candles guide the way to die without regret
Don´t even try, you won´t survive, he is the death

The altar is almost ready
Crows are flying in circles
They already feel the smell
Of carrion coming soon

His shadow arises in darkness
Bringing a head in one hand
The other holds the sword
Bathed with the blood of man

Bones! Bones! Blood!