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Stand at the altar, the symbol of synthetic life bows his head to you

Suicide for your life, you don't dare to be untrue

With hopes to live new life again

Avoiding what he says is sin

Realizing at the end, what is real is now at hand

And then at prayer, perhaps the last is rattled off in vain

Holy man stands over you showing you the way

I have come to bless you child,

bless your soul before you leave,

So you can find eternal peace

within the lord god, Jesus

Into the void through your breathless corpse

Exceeding a thoughtless life past

Corpse lowered into the earth

Sacred is destiny's last call, death

Stand at the altar, the symbol of synthetic life sweeps for you

Tears of doubt fall from his eyes, as his death becomes the truth

You are his life and he is your breath

And without you he cannot survive

So hold your breath, await your arisal,

Or breathe free and live till you die.