Welcome souls to the life that you now tread
A life after life here in the land of the dead
Feel a chill, beware sinners, soon to be damned
To life of unending pain, for the justice that must be had
Know nothing for that is the deed of the wise
As you view your new home with lifeless eyes.
Dead and abandoned wives with broken hearts
Drowned sailors who went off the written charts
Soldiers brave and mercenaries strong
Now all dead, to face the truth of their rights and wrongs
Whomever ye be, it is plain to see
Here, you have a place to belong, and a place to be
Oh sinners beware, this trail ends unwell for you
Alas! Watch helpless as those who pass, unharmed
Those who stayed pure and true
Feel the fire, and weep with tearful sorry at past contradictions
For all your sins, lies, treachery and maledictions
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