| Dry those eyes, they’re so telling of age.
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| Fleeting, their lights start to fade,
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| As a final glimmer of life withers away.
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| Dreams of scattered fate displayed, break and shatter in dismay.
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| Like candles to a flame, we melt our lives away.
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| Aeternum Vale.
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| Now remember the days when we were younger and coming of age.
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| Speak no more. |
| Be at peace. |
| My requiem is yours to keep.
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| Tempus edax rerum.
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| Obitus.
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| Rigor Mortis.
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| Tempus edax rerum. |
| Aeternum Vale.
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| Eyes bone dry, a sure telling of age.
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| Cheating your life of it’s days,
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| As it’s final glimmer of light withers away.
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| Turn the pages, their shadows overtake us.
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| It burns my eyes.
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| Stillness in patience, never to awaken.
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| Aeternum Vale.
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| Aeternum Vale.
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| Now remember the days, when we were younger and coming of age.
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| Speak no more. |
| Be at peace. |
| My requiem is yours to keep.
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| These lights have faded, I’m wasting away.
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| Too long I’ve waited, I’ve wasted away.
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| Tempus edax rerum. |
| Aeternum Vale.
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| On and on;
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| Through my buried bones, my song lives on.
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| Through my buried bones, my song lives on. |