Lurking in the field with a scythe in my hand
Waiting for the slip
I bring you to the damned
You hear my bell wail
You know that your time is up
You don't got no time to run
I'm already on your trail
Serving the deity
Blood in the shadows
Arms will come down
Retrieve you from the gallows
The lights cannot save you
I'm over your shoulder
There's no place to hide
And the night's getting colder
And colder skeleton of ice
Exploiting the vice
To take you on a journey
The gambit is burning
Open up eyes you are in paradise