Time is a curse, dressed in a wooden dress
And as for all the rest, it's the one that fits you best
Path to the Sheppard, goes through the sheep
And from the jaws of victory snatching defeat
It never was or meant to be
The blood you owe, the blood you bleed
You deserve a thousand deaths, but I can give you only one
Gasping for the final breath, death comes from above
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
In sore you lived, you'll die in sore
Swallowed in what of you were born
It never was or meant to be
The blood you owe, the blood you bleed
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
In sore you lived, you'll die in sore
Swallowed in what of you were born
In sore you lived, you'll die in sore
Swallowed in what of you were born
Time is a curse, with death they chess
In every single move, you must yourself to prove
Heavy lays the crown, dance around you clown
A day late, a dollar short, in vain the final shot
It never was or meant to be
The blood you owe, the blood you bleed
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He guards the pearly gates
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He guards the pearly gates
Deathstalker
He guards the pearly gates
His destiny awaits
He owns what he takes
Deathstalker
