It is drawing near i feel it coming,
Death is here i hear it knocking,
The reaper is at my door,
He is coming for me that i am sure,
I am not wounded nor am i sick,
Take my life but make it quick,
for i can stand this pain no more,
It is mine by right don´t you see,
I can´t take this pain, don´t set me free,
So tell m now what will it be,
Will you take my life and end this game,
Or should i wait another day,
Tomorrow will be the same,
please death take me, don´t leave me with this pain.
