Sono Io La Morte

I am death and I wear a crown
I am the lady and mistress of all of you
And so cruel I am, so strong and hard
That your walls won't stop me
I am death and I wear a crown
I am the lady and mistress of all of you
And in front of my scythe, you will have to bow your head
And go along with the dark death
You are the guest of honor at the dance we play for you
Put down the scythe and dance round and round
The turn of a dance and then another
And you are no longer the mistress of time