Death's grip does not bind the soul, Jesus declared, though it shatters our life, beyond compare.

Fleeing an illusionary body, we transcend to planes where stark cosmic forces exist
you can't comprehend.

In depths of shadows, spectral beings groan,
where time dissolves, and truths remain unknown.

Existence takes form, defying mortal sight,
where your destiny bears fruit in realms of immortal light.

Earthly civilization tremble, unable to conceive, the vastness that lies beyond,

where souls learn divine lessons that can never be found.

In death's embrace, we shed our transient...