Death Plays His Role

Death, death, death
This is light, die for a time
In a sudden end
Relax - relax to the knife
Relax - relax to reality
Relax - relax your eyes
What is morality?
Death, death, death
I stumbled over a few slabs today
I saw a beauty in a long black her
Taking slabs in my dream
Is where I stay, I feel aware
This body is a state I'm in
What is a non-dreamer?
Black is color
Dark is this world
Death is life
Compulsive, I feel
I was born to mourn
The grave is my home
Who is the death giver?
Life is a circle
Death plays his role again
Who is the death giver?
Death plays his role again