Salute To My Dead Ones

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Salute To My Dead Ones

Stick it in the darkness
With the burns of his soul
Lovers tears remain oldness
And heaven is his goal

Cover up the cold on his face
And rise up to the clouds
Let hell fill our voided space
Wild fools bounce rebounds

So his body drowns away
Along the river of tears
Let his memories stay
With nothing but fears

This is a salute to my dead
The ones who had to leave
The one who had lost in bed
For you, we all grieve

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