Oh, great death, we greet thee . You, our saviour from this hell . Hell that others dare to call life . Life here is nothing but woe and misery.
Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death .
King death rise from the utter void . Bring your three weapons with you . With famine, pestilence and war deliver us . Give us the relief we so eagerly crave.
Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death .
Neither the dead god of lies . Nor his deceased son, the bastard . Can help anyone no more . Rotting nailed to the wood he hanged .
Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death. Be greeted, Oh great one, Grim is the face of death .
