Mother is waiting for all of us
So don't be afraid of Death
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
She'll hide me into her depths
But I'm still alive – life is so sweet
I have no fear to tread
Death's gonna reap me like a stalk of wheat
To bake a loaf of bread
Your heart in the mouth-as cold as snow
Tell me and make me believe
I'll give her a hug – my answer is no
I wore my heart on my sleeve
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