Help the Dead

Help the dead
They're cold in the ground as their clothes start to wither.

Feed the dead
They still need to nurture their skin and their bones.

Tell the dead
Not everything ends with the ultimate breath.

Grieve the dead
Earthly as ever their flesh is decayed

Who by faith is still intact
and by life is semused
aren soul to interect, but in bond confused

Leave the dead
They're fine on their own

Spare the dead
They did all they could and don't need a reproof
Tell the dead
Its all as they left it and we still have days

Wake the dead
Coming apocalypse cant be set back

Who by faith is still intact
and by life is semused
aren soul to interect, but in bond confused
Leave the dead
They're fine on their own



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Bellens, Jonas Westergaard Madsen, Anders Mathiasen, Petter Emil Samuelsson
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