Amy Van Roekel - O’ Death (Until Dawn - Intro)

O’ Death, O’ Death, O’ Death, Won’t you spare me over til’ another year... But what is this, that I can’t see, With ice cold hands taking hold of me. When God is gone and the Devil takes hold, Who will have mercy on your soul? O’ Death, O’ Death, Consider my age, please don’t take me at this stage O’ Death, O’ Death, Won’t you spare me over til’ another year... O’ I am Death and non can tell If I open the door to heaven or hell No wealth, no land, no silver, nor gold, Nothing satisfies me but your soul I’m Death I come to take the soul Leave the body and leave it cold O’ Death, O’ Death Won’t you spare me over til’ another year...