Του Θάνατου (Tou Thanatou)
Rotting Christ
To Death
I’ve ordered from death
I’m calling on the grim reaper
I’ve ordered from death
I’m calling on the grim reaper
Damn you, grim reaper
And I send a curse your way
And I tell the lady of death
To the children of death, I say
And I tell the lady of death
To the children of death, I say
I’ve got a green garment, it’s unwearable
I wear it and laugh at you
Bread in my hand, it’s heavy as hell
I eat it and I see you
And I tell the lady of death
To the children of death, I say
Damn you, snakes
And I won’t cry anymore
I’ve ordered from death
I’m calling on the grim reaper
Damn you, grim reaper
And I send a curse your way
