In whispers soft, the shadows fall,
A journey’s end, the quiet call.
The night embraces weary souls,
In death’s embrace, we find our goals.

A gentle wind, a final sigh,
Beneath the stars, we softly lie.
The echoes fade, the silence grows,
In death’s deep sleep, our spirit knows.

The world turns on, each day anew,
Yet in the dark, our dreams pursue.
The endless night, a calm so deep,
In death we rest, in peace we sleep.

Beneath the earth, the stillness reigns,
No more the pain, no more the chains.
In death, we’re free, our souls take flight,
Into the vast, eternal night.