The cemetery declared the skeletons free
Free from darkness and abandonments in our minds
Death has enslaved our ancestors
From the birth of time on sealed graves
Baptized of animal blood and cursed
That whom who wanders down that path,
Shall never return home
Or as far nearing the promised land
In dreams they arose crying
Of songs, poems and tears they spoke,
But the message is hardly understood
Cry no more, cry no more
Return home oh beloved ones
Repent for my sins
And meet me at the golden gate.