Betrayer Of Death Is A Poem By Alex Lawrence Poem by Alex Lawrence

On the edge of night, the darkness is falling.
Can you hear the voices are calling?
The silence is broken on the edge of fear.
The Betrayer Of Death is coming near.

There is no escape from the shadow of death.
Now his soul can never rest.
Tonight the legacy has begun,
As his soul flies into the sun.

The Betrayer Of Death shall rise again.
Death is calling for those who remain.
The blood is rising through the shadow of fear
The Betrayer Of Death is coming near

Looking through eyes that cannot see.
Living a life of misery.
Lost into the endless void.
His soul could never be destroyed.