Grim Reaper
[Huh, čist pozabu, da sem o Matildi že pisal, LOL. Needitirana.]
Throught the night it creeps,
Through the night it sleeps,
In the shadows it is hidden
From the light it is forbidden.
It dwells in the darkest spaces,
And until the men’ll dissapear,
Until the last voice it’ll hear,
It’ll keep going through the spaces.
Searching for its real face,
A face so horrible, yet so kind,
A face it should not find,
But , that we must bear in mind:
It wants us no harm.
When your life is at an end,
Have no fear, just take his hand,
For it just wants to take you
to the seven seas
For Grim Reaper
His name it is