| We gather here today to mourn the loss of a brother and a friend
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| If you could all please rise and join me
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| «Rain pours, washing away
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| Any trace of love
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| Replaced with dismay
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| This room so quiet…
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| This room, so quiet without your voice;
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| The final bell calls but all I hear is noise
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| The blind lead the blind and death follows suit
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| Consuming the people we thought we once knew
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| There’s a problem with the world today
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| Coffin nail, oh how your echo haunts me;
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| Claiming what’s not yours
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| Taken to the dirt, forever more
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| I’ve stood up so many times to say goodbye
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| But this time I feel the fault is mine
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| How many times did I watch you fall asleep?
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| How could have I known what you were dreaming?
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| I hope today that you’re finally at peace;
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| A melancholic pause for loss and the in between
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| We all say that we should have known
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| But it’s always too late when the true scars start to show
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| Will you remember me in the next life?
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| If you do, please know I tried
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| And while you had suffering
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| I was left with loathe
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| (Kadeem France of Loathe)
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| «Please wake me from this bad dream
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| The darkness here is forever unending
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| We once walked side by side;
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| Where are you now? |
| Where are you now?
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| Father above, please hear me now
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| You didn’t before; |
| I hope you’re listening now
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| You all watch me like a scapegoat
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| Tell me; |
| what did you do to fix my sorrow?»
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| We did nothing but walk on by;
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| Ignorant of what was on your mind
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| You lost the battle, but we lost the war
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| A kingdom falls, as do we all
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| Live. |
| Serve. |
| Die
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| (That's all we know)
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| Live. |
| Serve. |
| Die
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| (That's all you know)
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| Live. |
| Serve. |
| Die
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| (With S-1−3)
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| Live. |
| Serve. |
| Die
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| (Carved in your tombstone)
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| You walked across a sea of flames
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| But when the temperature rose we never bothered to help
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| We forgot, left you behind, ignoring the pain in your eyes
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| Now you’re gone I can’t find the words to say
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| The right words to say…
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| (Dear old friend, my brother in arms
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| A soul so broken; |
| we could not mend
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| I hope your soul rests in a world so calm
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| A more deserving end)
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| Rain pours, washing away
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| Any trace of love, replaced with dismay
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| You gave up all that you owned;
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| Your love, your family, your home
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| But what I regret the most was giving up on you." |