Wings of Death
Mystic Circle
Single • 2003
2 Tracks
Mystic Circle
Single • 2003
We are all born to die In this game called living The ghost of death raises his claws And tears apart your energy The wings of death will take your soul Your body is an empty shell The wings of death will arise your life You will fly in the night The wings of death a black bird The wings of death the last escort We are all born to die Material things have no value Everyone carries the mark of death In the abyss of decay
Submitted by Grave666 — Nov 08, 2025
We are all born to die In this game called living The ghost of death raises his claws And tears apart your energy The wings of death will take your soul Your body is an empty shell The wings of death will arise your life You will fly in the night The wings of death a black bird The wings of death the last escort We are all born to die Material things have no value Everyone carries the mark of death In the abyss of decay
Submitted by MetalElf — Nov 08, 2025
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