(Ambrose/Backer)
Time to die, You know it would come
Deny your mind, it’s no use to run
Weren’t there times you were filled with hate
And now, don’t you feel affraid
There is no escape, you’re losing your shape
The promise you made
That you have something for me
It’s no masquerade, I am your catastrophe
Piece of mind, I’m hungry at least
You, beware it’s the devil’s feast
I’m sorry you can not enjoy my fete
But I’ll send you my blade
There is no escape, you’re losing your shape
The promise you made
That you have something for me
It’s no masquerade, I am your catastrophe
Time to die
Time to die, you know why I came
Don’t cry, You’re born to lose this game
Now it’s too late to show your regret
My breath brings you death
There is no escape, you’re losing your shape
The promise you made
That you have something for me
It’s no masquerade, I am your catastrophe