Angel Of Death

Like the angel of death, leave hollows in the gun
No mercy, no retreat, you ain't never coming home
You never fucking survive, i'm leaving nothing alive
Nobody's gonna escape, everybody's gonna die
Like the angel of death, like the angel of death
Like the angle of death, leave hollows in the (...)

Hollows in the (...)

Everybody's gonna die

Like the angel of death, leave hollows in the gun
No mercy, no retreat, you ain't never coming home

Not after your cash, we're after your soul

When the hours are numbered, the voices of the night
Wake the better soul that slumbered, to a holy calm delight
The evening lamps are lighted, like phantoms grim and tall
Shadows from the firelight, dance upon the parlor wall

Dance upon the parlor wall

Like the angel of death, leave hollows in the gun
No mercy, no retreat, you ain't never coming home