I have come to be the one, who will be gone
Thy will be done.
Though i fear not, the threat of rot, the loss of blood,
Or the throne of God !
This brown earth witnessed my birth, it knows I’m worthy
To join the dirt.
It’s just my corpse that’ll be absorbed, my mind goes forth
Beyond my thorpe.

And here I stand, amongst the Sfagnum,
I know it is my time
To leave it all behind !
The curtain falls, where I lived my life,
I know that it is right
Let the reaper wield his scythe !

It spawned my race, the bog I face, that I now embrace
As my resting place.
There’s no hell to pay, no prayer to say, no divine way
There’s just decay !
It hears my calls, the moore is crawls like earthly walls
To where dusk falls.
But I feel fine, it’s just my time, all is left behind
But peace of mind.

And here I stand, amongst the Sfagnum,
I know it is my time
To leave it all behind !
The curtain falls, where I lived my life,
I know that it is right
Let the reaper wield his scythe !

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