Death is not your friend 
God doesn't know you at all 
You will prove the end of creation 
From the brightness to dust 
Oceans and lakes will dry out 
Then you'll take your step into the gloom 

Now your love turns to hate 
And sun goes down 
When the ground turns to mud 
You'll scream your eyes out 

Take a look at the past 
And think about the future 
The reaper has taken his own 
It's a gift in the end 

No chemicals can save you 
The roaming poisons your mind 
You will live without destination 
Face to face with the devil 
From the moment of greed 
You have no idea how the world will change 

Just a matter of time and backyard 
Is a minefield, few mistakes for the anger 
And the tyrants enslave 

Take a look at the past 
And think about the future 
The reaper has taken his own 
It's a gift in the end 

Death is a gift in the end 
Death is a gift in the end 

Take a look at the past 
And think about the future 
The reaper has taken his own
It's a gift in the end