Hold your breath for it may be your last
Say goodbye to the ones you love
For you'll soon be in the clouds above
The god of death moves fast
The time of living has passed
It is now when push comes to shove
Stained black is the once white dove
The sea of regret is vast
But to hang your head is to shame
Fear is now infantile
Death is the end of life's game
So lift your head and remember your name
And in the face of death you will smile
"I am ready for you."
Say goodbye to the ones you love
For you'll soon be in the clouds above
The god of death moves fast
The time of living has passed
It is now when push comes to shove
Stained black is the once white dove
The sea of regret is vast
But to hang your head is to shame
Fear is now infantile
Death is the end of life's game
So lift your head and remember your name
And in the face of death you will smile
"I am ready for you."

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