The Great Leveller by Stonewielders Lyrics

Those of names and nobodies
He treats each the same

Kings and priests
Dogs and witches
Make unknown graves
He is the knife itself

His wings spread from north to south
His grip embraces west to east
We are but urns and ashes
From the cradle to the grave

Read the runes of aeons past
That are deathless cast in stone
Know all vanity is void
For when he reaps, he sows