Sleep begin your final trip and carry me far away
Sol now take your evening throne and end this my last day
I have grown old at last the river has run dry
The white and cold and empty faces have left no tear to cry
Gabriel blow loud and clear and crumble these walls of pain
Satan have me do your deeds no more and cast the die of my bane
The game is done I am no longer a pawn upon the board
I might have been king or maybe a soldier if not for my sword
I ask not for vengeance. This is my repentance
God above give me silence, peace of mind in midst of this violence
Take me swiftly Carry me Lift me
Take me away Take me I pray
I grieve not in vain Take me to your domain
Death sing me to sleep and end my loathful days
God turn down my deathbed and forgive my evil ways
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