The Goths - Killing Your Fate

I’m the god of the death
I can hear your breathe
You are coming in my lands

What do you think about me
Do you think you are free?
You are slave on my hands

I am the lord of the death
And doesn’t matter all your breathe
The time is coming to you
And there is nothing you can do

Don’t you see all my power?
I decided your hour
To take you to me

Don’t you feel all my hate?
I’ve just opened the gates
Your soul belongs to me