¿Conoces a Wei Ying?
_Ooh death_ _Whooooah death_ _Won't you spare me over 'til a another year?_ _Well what is this that I cant see_ _With ice cold hands taking hold of me_ _Well I am death none can excel_ _I'll open the door to heaven or hell_ _Whoa death someone would pray_ _Could you wait to call me another day_ Me necesitan, ambos me...