I just saw Death
In the chilling night
Manacles choking my breath
Killing with His might
Where was I made to atone?
Were those snowy roads in Shimla?
Were those picturesque lanes in London?
Was it just my cold villa?
There he was with his mug of coffee
Glancing at me - from my window seal
There I was addicted to smokes of poppy
Raising his fist in wild vengeance - to kill
I knew it was Death
Bells were ringing over in the citadel
I guessed He was Macbeth
She was no victim but an infidel
In the chilling night
Manacles choking my breath
Killing with His might
Where was I made to atone?
Were those snowy roads in Shimla?
Were those picturesque lanes in London?
Was it just my cold villa?
There he was with his mug of coffee
Glancing at me - from my window seal
There I was addicted to smokes of poppy
Raising his fist in wild vengeance - to kill
I knew it was Death
Bells were ringing over in the citadel
I guessed He was Macbeth
She was no victim but an infidel