“What is this life? Well you know.”
“A fleeting moment, then you go.”
“And what comes next? Once life subsides?”
“One their own fate decides.”
“Soon will rise our dead, for but a moment.”
“Each will tell of their torment.”
“And those souls? Will you grant them repose?”
“These souls, we will end their woes!”
“You who wander the world, caught in your plight!”
“The yoke you carry has taken its toll.”
“See this fire, its flames bright.”
“You souls, on you we call!”
“Hold! Is that a sound I hear?”
“A spirit wanders in the dark.”
“Come, break through the night’s drear!”
“Let the fire shoot up a spark!”
“Spirit! Pass through this rain. Let us assuage your pain!”