Do you know what happens when we die?
Don't worry, because neither do I
I've heard tales that we get saved
Like a road that is golden paved
That guides us through the moonless night
So we can get close to reaching the light
That's just so white, without any shadow
An elegant place with a beautiful meadow
With everybody that you know and love
Perfect thought, this land above
A place where our fears become lost
And we'll never think of the cost

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