| You slowly decay, a desolate form
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| The delirium overcomes your flesh
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| Too weak for the battle against the misery
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| The hour of your death has come
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| Young one, close your eyes
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| The light leads you to elation
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| Rest forever in an endless solitude
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| The clocks have stopped as we all gather
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| Dress you in a pale garment
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| Tie the bell to your icy finger
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| To prepare your body for interment
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| Carry you from where your season began
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| Never saw the ending of spring
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| Now to be buried before you saw the winter
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| You were here, a brief moment on this plane
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| Now all has ended, the fall of your existence
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| Lower you to the depths, beneath the roots of the trees
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| As you are lowered into the ground
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| All my soul can feel is despair
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| Grief has left me blind to the cold world you left behind
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| A destiny unfulfilled
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| Left a gap in the world
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| I’ll never get to watch you grow
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| All I feel is sorrow
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| Now all has ended, the fall of your existence
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| Lower you to the depths, beneath the roots of the trees |