Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Shadow Of Death, artist - Prozak. Album song Nocturnal, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Shadow Of Death |
Half angel, half devil |
Half man, half beast |
Half love, half hate |
Half war, half peace |
You’d better pray to God and hope that He will walk beside you |
Cause in your darkest hour the reaper is sure to find you |
I never asked for it |
Chosen to be the chosen one to gather souls of those |
Chosen to become post-mortem |
To live or damn eternal fates of the wrong |
Either embrace by heaven’s fate, or enslaved by Satan’s throne |
I’ve gone by many names, pronounced with screams of pain |
I’ve walked through valleys of dark |
And embarked through hells flames |
Such a shame that in the end I am all you have left |
Now draw your last breath, hello, my name is death |
The only thing that’s certain |
I guarantee to each and every person |
Here through the curtains and I’ll be there lurkin |
A predator with man |
I’m forced to enforce the course of nature |
Provided by omnipotent plans |
These hands are so callous, from years of such malice |
Sir fear is thy power, sever but must balance |
Adhere to my talent, some here you must vanish |
Time for one’s loved one to drink from thy chalice |
It never seizes to amaze me |
Witness them screaming and carry on when I come for their babies |
Or mothers, fathers, brothers, daughters |
Husbands, wives, uncles, slaughter |
I just do what I’m supposed to |
But yet you feel the need to bleed |
When you see my shadow’s amongst you |
You pray for forgiveness, perhaps a second chance |
I do not speak your language, why must you even ask |
Your body fills with Paralysis |
Your eyes open wide, and pupils dilate with self-analysis |
So just relax and let it go |
Let the wings of fate delegate responsibility of your souls |
And it’s over now, your soul has reached it’s destination |
And it’s funny how you’re at the gates of hell |
But yet your body’s underground |
And deafening silence always seems to be the only sound |
As you’re descending down |
Ye though I walk through the valley of a shadow of death |
Thou shalt fear no evil, for Thou are with me |
Thy rod and Thy staff — shalt comfort me |