Hold my hand as I'm lowered   And please don't see me as a coward   For death, I do not forsake thee   Though your dark stare is always upon me      Well, I fell in love with a world in you   Well, I fell in love with a world in you      O Death, do not feel like the victor   'Cause my poor life makes you none the richer   Oh, your cold hands are clutching at cloth   I leave nothing on Earth that won't rot      Well, I fell in love with the world in you   Well, I fell in love with the world in you      Well, I fell in love with the world in you   And now I feel cold      Well, I fell in love with the world in you   And now I feel holier