don't let our times be wasted

The angels of death

They are always hanging around

It is their plot of games

The taking of souls

The good people

They always suffer

They don't get the goods

They fail to grab it there

The bad people

They always have the fun

Nothing to lose

They take everything like that

But the angels of death

They leave the bad people free

They need these people around

Taking lives the game of time

We see the sign on the road

Pray now before you are sprayed

Good or bad we know we have

One life make full use of it everyday

The sins of our lives

We have it when we were born

The first cry the first sin

This is why we will die