The time has come my friend again,
What will you do when meet the end?
When body's dying and your soul
Can't play his old eternal role.
Forgive your sins, forget your life,
Let death will cut you like a knife.
Let winds are blowing through you mind
And blast of pain will make your blind!
An endless journey has began,
You can not hide, you can not run.
Just fly away through cosmic see
It's trip which dead man must agree.
After death
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