My loving father named me Zeth I'm living in this land of death The only goods this ground will bear Is coal and fear we have to share. I know the mines here are not safe But others told me to be brave For years now I work in this trap Believe me when I say: it's crap. The only way is going down Darkness will become my gown I feel you strong I feel you strong, Angel of death Why don't you talk to me, to Zeth? Your wings are wide and painted black Eating my soul, embracing my heart, clasping my neck. Angel of death It feels like hundred years have passed I heard a bang above, so fast The ceiling crushed down onto the floor I can't remember any more I woke up stuck between two stones No chance to move one of my bones. Buried alive: well done, I think Awaiting Azrael to wink The only way is going down Darkness will become my gown I feel you strong I feel you strong, Angel of death Why don't you talk to me, to Zeth? Your wings are wide and painted black Eating my soul, embracing my heart, clasping my neck. Angel of death No hope for rescue around here I languish, die of thirst, don't cheer I'd never thought it would take so long Angel of death is slow and strong. I feel you strong, Angel of death Why don't you talk to me, to Zeth? Your wings are wide and painted black Eating my soul, embracing my heart, clasping my neck. Angel of death