| Farewell to all, I’m in arms of eternal sleep
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| In mourning hall your sorrow for me is too deep
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| No feeble thought, you gaze into the void
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| Think what you are before the eternity
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| Staring with awe yet unbelieving
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| The vision before your eyes — the bloodstained flowers…
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| An everlasting torment
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| Moaning, crying, in flowers body lying
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| Rain of tears is pouring from your mourning eyes
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| Depression, sorrow, for me there’s no tomorrow
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| Now you take all pain and grief for my demise
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| My coat is shroud and the coffin is my only home
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| Don’t moan so loud, let me rest, don’t make my soul roam
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| Blessed are the strong, the strong with spirit
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| And grief is supressed by fierce impact
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| The flash of insight reveals desire
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| To join me within my grave — the godless craving…
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| An act of desperation
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| Don’t cry for me, can’t you see — I feel better now
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| My soul is free so get near and kiss my cold brow
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| And no tears last — the chalice is empty
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| Extict the feelings, fear’s gone and forgotten
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| And in your dream I beckon to follow Come share my afterlife…
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| I’ll wait |