| Death is drawing closer I’m fighting for my life
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| I know not how to stop it live through this pain and strife
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| Awakened in the nighttime I’m fighting for my life
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| Death is drawing nearer I’ll soon be cold as ice
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| No longer do I trifle bones growing too old
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| Death longing to reach and grasp my unrelenting soul
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| When I’m lying at my rest they’ll look upon my face
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| Cry their tears of dreadful mourn in their weakened daily pace
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| Remember me, hear my plea time’s drawing nigh for me to die
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| Remember me, hear my plea take from this heart the bitter part
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| The world they will destroy me or put me in the ground
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| Stand around my gravesite with their heads all hanging down
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| When I’m lying at my rest they’ll look upon my face
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| Cry their tears of dreadful mourn in their weakened daily pace
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| Staring at the ceiling the tubes glow in the dark
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| Fearless thoughts invade my head to tear my mind apart
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| Trapped within this feeling I feel it deep inside
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| Knock of death upon my door and I’ve no will to hide
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| Take from me my very soul with wretched mourning death
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| Take mine eyes for I have seen the hell in which we live
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| Take now from one man on earth who loved this life so much
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| Take away everything for it’s all cold to the touch
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| Remember me, hear my plea soon the darkness I will see
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| Remember me, hear my plea for now another… |