This song is my testament, it narrates my complaint
The fright of aging so quickly, sunk into oblivion, all alone
Life's not a gift, but a fight, that we have to win day and night
Moving from desire to boredom, is our everlasting suffering
This is my ode to death
For sure it is my last breath
I sing my coming hell
Soon I will yell
Day after day, time, lives its traces on our faces
It consumes our youth, that cannot be repaired, I'am scared
We're alone, what a decay, it sounds grey
This is my ode to death
For sure it is my last breath
I sing my coming hell
Soon I will yell
Let's celebrate the dance of death
Will it be the only cure for our suffering, for our, crying
And for all, the things that never happened, that never began, and never ended
This is my ode to death
For sure it is my last breath
I sing my coming hell
Soon I will yell
Come, join the dance of death, have fun
Come, dance under the sky, see, your last sun
Come, dance to the rhythm, of its scythe
Come, join the dance of death, waltz under light
Waltz around, the Reaper, on the sound, of laughter
Celebrate, the event, that's your fate, smell the scent
See the blade, of the scythe, in the shade, be more lithe
Keep your smile, take my hand, it's a wile, it's the end
This is my ode to death
For sure it is my last breath
I sing my coming hell
Soon I will yell
Go to death, go to hell, too late you cannot run away
It's the end, come back, you will die anyway
You can cry, no one will listen to your tears
You can shout, no one will calm your greatest fears
Go to death, there is no way to run away
It's the end, come back, you will die anyway
You can cry, no one will listen to your tears
It's my ode to death
It's my sweet and sad ode to death