Thanatos - Booze Control

Hear the canter

From beyond

You know the end is coming

Your thread’s been cut, you can’t abscond

Night is falling

Make amends

The clock strikes midnight

The sand still falls but your life ends

Fear the reaper

Fear his scythe

The hooded figure’s coming

On a pale horse he rides

No forgiveness

No parole

One more appraisal

To weigh the evil on your soul

And the light begins to fade

He reaps he collects

He feasts on his clients debts

Keeper of immortal bets

No regrets

To count to assort

Unbound from the highest court

Challenged by no gun nor sword

Thanatos thy Lord

Rest forever

Rot away

Is there a chance to withstand?

Exchange the hunter and his prey

No surrender

Take a stand

One last uprising

To take the reins out of his hand

And your life begins to fade

No tails nor heads

He takes the forsaken threads

Keeper of immortal bets

No regrets

Just pawns on the board

They bow to the highest court

Challenged by no gun nor sword

Thanatos thy Lord