Fear the End

I am the constant reminder
Of your fate and impending demise
The unavoidable ending
To your mortal and trivial life

So you pray to remain
I am always awaiting your death
No matter the spell or the rite
I'm eagerly anticipating your death

Fear the end as it's approaching
The way is shut, life's door is closing
When will I arrive?
In ten years, maybe now
You know that I'm coming
Just not when or how

I'm awaiting your death for it shall arrive
Awaiting your death
I cannot wait till you draw your last breath

I am the scythe wielding terror
I watch over your soul day and night
A malevolent presence
Within reach but always out of sight

So you pray to remain
I am always awaiting your death
No matter the spell or the rite
I'm eagerly anticipating your death

Fear the end as it's approaching
The way is shut, life's door is closing

When will I arrive?
In ten years, maybe now
You know that I'm coming
Just not when or how
I'm awaiting your death for it shall arrive
Awaiting your death
I cannot wait till your draw your last breath