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Before YOUR name is laid to rest

Gain the PROWESS HIDDEN deep

A spiral unveiled behind the gates of eternal sleep

You are caressed

Index of death

Your name forever laid to rest

In the hour of your last breath

Visions of light layer your field

IN THE DARKNESS of grief

Your vessel’s fate is already sealed

Grasp the hand of death

Feel the rhythm of the hidden world

Sip upon the red flow of lethe

As your body is lowered into the forest floor