The Song Of Death
I am in the heart of God
And death whispers around no corner
A song so sweet and foreign
That if I hear it at all
I would think it a scream
I am in the heart of God
Oh God
Such futility, such complex
Mechanics
All grinding away
Whirring for a reason
Whirring for a reason
Such mechanics
And death whispers and sings
The most sublime song
If you can hear it
Richness like fine chocolate
You can be in the song of death
You are in the song of death
Because you are in the heart of God
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