a figure in black creeps closer to you
death  is coming soon
you stop to like a cigarette
he catches up to you

all through life you keep running
try to break away
light one up to feel the buzz
wasting precious time

it doesn’t matter where you go 
not even how far
cause every time that you look back
he’s still right behind

chorus
Death he’s coming closer
You cannot run away
Everything you do to delay
Just hastens p his pace
You know it’s way too late because
He’s looming over you
Death has come to take you down
Hell is waiting for you