Death turns all to ash
Fear not
Our bodies are prisons for our souls
Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement
But fear not
All flesh decays
Death turns all to ash
And thus, death frees every soul
Fear not
Death frees every soul
Fear not
Our bodies are prisons for our souls
Our skin and blood, the iron bars of confinement
But fear not
All flesh decays
Death turns all to ash
And thus, death frees every soul
Fear not
Death turns all to ash
Death frees every soul