Live on through the departed, the spirits echo all around
Surrounding encompassing within without the earth,
Drawing forth internal memories sought after this day
Some period of time shall be erased, remaining for another
Those who have departed in the will of higher power
What more can we witness in the torn hours of grieving
So the keeper dwells within the darkness, is impure
Stray not, my friend, keep that emptiness away
For each day the torch carries on for an eternity.
