Venus with the scythe in her hand
The only queen of this land
Skeletal lady's embrace
We are equal in her gaze

She's dancing in a viper's band
'Cause she is the mistress of the end
No matter if you’re rich or poor
She always knows who you are

When the last grain of sand
Falls to the bottom of hourglass
I will know – the time [bad word] 
And when the last grain of sand
Falls to the bottom of hourglass
She'll meet me near my tomb