The rumor has it that the man who comes alive from dead
Could see Grim Reaper eye to eye attending at his bed
That look brings dread, it makes man mad, it brakes his flesh into cold sweat -
So never ever eyes of death he dares to forget
Upon such meeting mark of fate is burned into man's eyes
So he could see what others can't, being born not once but twice
To his dismay, for his demise he is destined to pay the price
To see all cheating and the lies, in spite of cover and disguise
His heart can't love, his soul is dead,
He lives with death for life being wed
But if the woman falls in love with man, who such spell has
Her love could overcome the spell and wipe the wreath of death