We live we die we suffer and we cry we mourn we grive we die for our belief we pray to god and beg for our forgiveness Jesus play me your dead march play me your dead march we live we die we suffer and we cry we mourn we grieve we die four our belief we pray to god and beg for our forgiveness Jesus play me your dead march your dead march we whine we wait for our decline we close our eyes we know all beauty dies we fear no more and walk this road like martyrs Jesus play me your dead march play me your dead




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