A bride to every groom
A giver which gifts doom
Will never give you room
An enemy here to loom
Death Death
When strikes causes sorrow
Souls it borrows
Leaves chances of happiness Narrow
Your beloved it borrows
Oh no ,Oh no
I don't really know
If you will retreat and go
Or our way sorrows you will Blow
And will never be gone
And leave us alone
Death,Death
The equation to tears
Some part of your heart it's Here to steal
And disturb the situation Which was still
And the relatives will pay the Bill
In there hearts sorrow is what They will feel
And won't stop until the gauge It fills
Making ones life a deal
Too heartbreaking to be real
Oh Lord from this terror us do Redeem
Oh Lord from this terror us do Redeem