From the recording "Blessing in the Skies (and other cuts from the chamber)"
Originally from the album "Blessing in the Skies" (1986 Azra International Records)
Lyrics
Night creeping through my door
Wind blowing through my hair
Fright tingling down my spine
Sight going through my brain
Time running short on us
Clock ticking in my heart
Pain eating up my nerves
Death knocking at the door
Well he, he, he's the reaper
Please, please spare my life
He, he, he's the reaper
Please, please, please spare my life
Well the night always gets to you
The wind howls through the night
The fright is just too much
The sight is hard to believe
Time's creeping up on us
The clock says it's time
The pain is just too great
Death, there's no way out, no
He, he, he's the reaper
Please, please spare my life
He, he, he's the reaper
Please, please, please spare my life
He's the reaper
Take my hand
It's a nightmare come true
And he's after you
Well he doesn't really care, so you'd better beware
The reaper
He, he, he's the reaper
Please, please spare my life
He, he, he's the reaper
Please, please, please spare my life
The reaper