| Whispers from times that have passed*
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| Deadly pain that forever lasts.
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| Prayers merely misunderstood.
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| Unheard voices that someone should.
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| This message however so clear.
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| Softly roaming at my ear.
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| Tells the story long concealed.
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| Of souls whose fate is sealed.
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| Their eyes forever open wide.
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| Witnesses to their death denied.
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| All the memories of hopeless living.
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| For help they’re waiting.
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| Hear, hear the calling of those who once have lived.
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| Oh hear, hear the calling of these wandering souls.
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| For whom the bell tolls.
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| Helpless cries, forgotten song.
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| Breaks the silence they are among.
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| Feeling helpless, awfully blind,
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| Us who cannot… cannot glance behind.
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| Eternal sleep is their last wish.
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| To put an end to the anguish.
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| Since their death, living in pain.
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| And now they call in vain. |