Death - Haridas Chengalath

You roll on, you roar on,

all the living are scared of you,

of your dark deceptive dimensions.

You have rocked, tossed and wrecked

many a vessel with impunity.

You have broken their masts,

smashed their hulls

and sucked them down

to the bottom of your guts.

You have devoured countless hopes

and as many dreams

with sadistic pleasure.

Yet you crave for more,

and gulp down scalps as ever.

You roll on, You roar on,

all the living are scared of you,

of your dark deceptive dimensions.