Lyrics

Soaring through the night sky
Searing through her eyes
Smooth operator
Sneaking in behind enemy lines

Grim Reaper standing by my side
What a glorious day to die
Not for me you see
Cause Death has grown quite fond of me
She says I make her feel alive

Tearing through our enemies
Burning down the lies
Smooth Operating
Sneaking in behind enemy lines

Grim Reaper standing by my side
What a glorious way to die
Holding hands and pistols
Burning fuses to the end
Singing Death this lullaby

In through the out door
Before they realize
Taking from the takers
Giving back a little piece of mind

Grim Reaper standing by my side
What a glorious day to die
Not for me you see
Death has grown quite fond of me
She says I make her feel alive

Grim Reaper standing by my side
What a glorious way to die
Holding hands and pistols
Burning fuses to the end
Singing Death this lullaby