Out of this world, we’re on our way:
Our greetings to those who will stay
We send all our greetings to those
Who give us their blessings and pray.
Under Death’s weight, our backs gave way;
Now our tongues have nothing to say
We send greetings to those who’ve asked
About us as, near death, we lay.
Fateful Death takes our lives away:
None can
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