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Lay down my armour by my final resting place.

Leave me to rot by the water.

Rest now, my kin. Mourn me over wine and beer.

Tear for my soul do me nothing.

I can hear the sea, faraway on the wind.

I can see the stars and feel the grass underneath.

My bones will serve as a sign I was here.

Calm washes over as I wait for the end.

Ancient and green, the woods come to claim me.

Worms and small creatures eat all of my body.

My clothes and carcass, now home to thousands.

My thoughts and power, now one with the forest.

I can hear the sea, faraway on the wind.

I can see the stars and feel the grass underneath.

My bones will serve as a sign I was here.

Calm washes over as I wait for the end.

This fate ye all shall know.

Live while you can, darkness awaits.