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We are coming, leaving the crosses behind

Taking over the space, devoting to time.

If I leave, I don't need a cross

Put scrolls and books in my grave

Jane left her children in the ground

They turn into flowers under the ground

And Jane Doe is turning into the ground

She’s becoming more dead with every step

We won’t be completed

We won’t be perfect

Even when we finish our way.

If I leave, I don't need a cross

Even if I fall on frozen ground

I will feel a burning flame

If I leave, I don't need a cross

I let Satan kiss my forehead better

Immersion into the ground, to the thinned crypts

Funeral grim choir is heard

I offered prayers for peace

The damned world is calm now

Gray sky is twisted with groans

Harmonious minor of shofars and lire has trembled.

but I don't care

Ashes in ashes, feast of ecstasy and lust

Submerging out of blue in black

Immersing in dark waters

I offered prayers for peace

The heart is calm – it’s gone.

Dive into the ground but in my heart

The earth is harder and the stones are tearing the fabric

A man plants what he can

A man cares of what he can