Jennifer Titus – O, Death

O, Death, о Death, o Death, Won't you spare me over another year
But what is this, that I can’t see with ice cold
hands taking hold of me
When God is gone and the Devil takes hold,
who will have mercy on your soul
O, Death, о Death, o Death,
No wealth, no ruin, no silver, no gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul..
O, Death, о Death, o Death,
Well I am death, none can excel, I'll open the door to heaven or hell.
O, Death, о Death, my name is death and the end is here.