Death is not your friend God doesn't know you at all You will prove the end of creation From the brightness to dust Oceans and lakes will dry out Then you'll take your step into the gloom
Now your love turns to hate And sun goes down When the ground turns to mud You'll scream your eyes out
Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end
No chemicals can save you The roaming poisons your mind You will live without destination Face to face with the devil From the moment of greed You have no idea how the world will change
Just a matter of time and backyard Is a minefield, few mistakes for the anger And the tyrants enslave
Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end
Death is a gift in the end Death is a gift in the end
Take a look at the past And think about the future The reaper has taken his own It's a gift in the end