To see is to bereave and to marry is to command,
One death commands the lives of many,
Where is heaven of the skies and touch so becoming?
People have entertained their souls with fevers
And survived their ailments for the betterment of mankind.
To see us in beaches of glory is to become a soul of righteousness,
Paths of the fallen are depicted in the pages of peace.
An anthem of worlds has collided with marches
So bright and sparkling like heaven and earth.
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