(M) Before me now I face Death as he stands My fate held tight within his frigid hands I follow closely as he takes me away I've never felt this way I don't feel afraid
(Dayton Jones of Consecrate) Slowly slipping as i close my eyes I rest in your arms, I know it's my time As you read this grave, a once living man I too was there, right where you stand
(M) Left with the earth, down to rot and decay (R) Flowers will grow from this spot one day (M) There's hidden beauty in all we see It's how we view it, that sets us free