The
burial grounds
The
row and row of it
Of
the tombstones display
Of
the host bodies gone
Buried
underground
For
eternity of the darkness
Leaving
bones for history
For
the next wave visiting
Hell
and paradise
The
journey of our belief
The
old scriptures painted it
In
reality it is living and dead
The
burial grounds
The
testimony of hell
Into
the darkness we fall
Once
our souls gone
The
paradise we dream
The
heaven we seek to travel
We
never know in our times
We
can only draw on it
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