Death

Ready or not ready

Here I come

Tell me your last wish

Because death has come

Pardon my mistakes you must be saying,

But it's too late isn't it already petrifying

Is it an illusion or midnight confusion

Your time has come, your sins make a confession

Nothing you're gonna take with you

Now you will be leaving you

There is no escape your story is on its ending phase

There'll be regrets by those who lost you,

Their proud fingers now feeling numb

Again I ask

Ready or not ready here I come

Where you at the death has come .