Now that we're dead
all the pain
that we've known
is going to dying bones
Let it be
we've been through all this
before
Return to ash
we are Death
all Death for us
forever
All this writting
to the grave
Oh sweet stone
Eyes going blank
hands holding tight
all we face
is Death
All this is nothing
and everything
Return to ash
Returning to dust
Become the dark
become the smoke
Holy fire
burns our bodies
I shall live
forever
Fuente de la imagen: http://ameymoo.deviantart.com/art/The-Riddle-Grave-337379729
