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To Be Born From Death

Frozen heart is weak now lub-dub has no shout,
The death is playing sweetly on lips is not bout,
The death is spilled now on me, playing games,
Oh baby I am satisfied most in this world seen.

Death came takes me to its world it’s yet unseen,
Eyes are drowsy now leaving the material world,
I don’t know what is in my destiny, matter of self,
Wish to grow baby in the silent world of the souls.

You come and kiss me on my cold lips to set free,
Let me do pass this life and start journey unknown.