Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song O Death , by - Diamanda Galas. Song from the album Guilty! Guilty! Guilty!, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.03.2008
Record label: Intravenal Sound Operations
Song language: English
O Death |
| O, Death |
| O, Death |
| O, Death |
| Won’t you spare me over 'til another year |
| Well what is this that I can’t see |
| With ice cold hands takin' hold of me |
| Well I am Death, none can excel |
| I’ll open the door to Heaven or Hell |
| Whoa, Death someone would pray |
| Could you wait to call me another day |
| The children prayed, the preacher preached |
| Time and mercy is out of your reach |
| I’ll fix your feet 'til you can’t walk |
| I’ll lock your jaw 'til you can’t talk |
| I’ll close your eyes so you can’t see |
| This very hour, come and go with me |
| I’m Death I come to take the soul |
| Leave the body and leave it cold |
| To draw up the flesh off of the frame |
| Dirt and worm both have a claim |
| O, Death |
| O, Death |
| Won’t you spare me over 'til another year |
| My mother came to my bed |
| Placed a cold towel upon my head |
| My head is warm my feet are cold |
| Death is a-movin' upon my soul |
| Oh, Death how you’re treatin' me |
| You’ve close my eyes so I can’t see |
| Well you’re hurtin' my body |
| You make me cold |
| You run my life right outta my soul |
| Oh Death please consider my age |
| Please don’t take me at this stage |
| My wealth is all at your command |
| If you will move your icy hand |
| The old, the young, the rich or poor |
| All alike to me you know |
| No wealth, no land, no silver no gold |
| Nothing satisfies me but your soul |
| O, Death |
| O, Death |
| Won’t you spare me over 'til another year |
| Won’t you spare me over 'til another year |
| Won’t you spare me over 'til another year |