Reformation کے بول

When I am broken, when I depart When my eyes stray from yours When I no longer know you, my love When I am broken, when I depart Fear not for me, weep not for me For finally I am released Fear not for me, weep not for me To the heaven of all earths I am released When from my head my mane is torn When my hair is blowing in solar wind When into my eyes driven are the nails When weighted boots march across my grave Don't you fear