Our bodies are dungeons
for our souls
And skin and blood
the iron bars of our captivity
But do not fear
all flesh perishes
der Death turns everything into ashes
And so, death frees every soul
Our bodies are prisons
For our souls
Our skin and blood
The iron bars confinement
But fear not
All flesh decays
Death turns all to ash
And thus, death frees every soul

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