O death
Amy van roekel
O death, o death, o death
Won't you spare me over til' another year
But what is this, that I can't see
With ice cold hands taking hold of me
Won't you spare me over til' 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 my soul?
O death, o death
Consider my age, please don't take me at this stage
O death, o death
Won't you spare me over til' another year
O I am death and non can tell
If I open the door to heaven or hell
No wealth, no land, no silver, nor gold
Nothing satisfies me but your soul
I'm death I come to take the soul
Leave the body and leave it cold
O death, o death
Won't you spare me over til' another year
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