Wake
Chasing rims in my brotherhood all gathered
Chandelier reveals silence lost of life in long search
Surprisingly many guests gather in Farwell room
Light enchanted in dark as I rest with my proud posture
Smeled the flowers in stage run through light dressed in numbness
Stay still to raised walk out to unknown song of warrior hold crescent
In gatherings about myself all spectacular history of despair
His soul raised and dance as always be with them
With all its respect his wishes granted to live in memories of sacrifices
Song of comfort in all respect tides in sparkles of freedom.
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