Serpent کے بول

Death lurks behind every door Always there, awaiting my fall Like a serpent he waits in silence For the moment of full compliance He yearns for my soul My anxiety Burns inside of me I know what's in store 'Cause death awaits behind every door Death lurks behind every face He lingers in each and every place His attendance so guile and vile Behind every deceitful smile He yearns for my soul My anxiety Burns inside of me I know what's in store 'Cause death awaits behind every door I yearn to be free All that I wish for is to rest in peace If I could be strong I'd never ever come to this I would be the chosen one The chosen one My anxiety Burns inside of me I know what's in store Death awaits behind every door My anxiety Burns inside of me I know what's in store 'Cause death awaits behind every door