| In my time of dying
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| I stand upon the brink
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| I don’t have wings for flying
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| My vessel bound to sink
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| The world around me fades away
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| The sun will shine no more
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| My deeds in life will keep me, though I pray
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| From reaching the Golden Shore
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| I die and no-one will weep for me
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| I die and no trace I leave to see
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| I die and no love is lost on me
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| I die and no meaning there will be
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| I die
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| I killed a man, I watched him die
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| I lived a life of sin
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| I closed my ears to the preacher’s cry
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| My heart he could not win
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| No redemption, no remorse, no absolution for me
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| I reap my bitter reward
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| The path to light I will never see
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| I perish now, and all comes to naught
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| I die and no-one will weep for me
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| I die and no trace I leave to see
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| I die and no love is lost on me
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| I die and no meaning there will be
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| I die
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| I die and no-one will weep for me
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| I die and no trace I leave to see
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| I die and no love is lost on me
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| I die and no meaning there will be |