Hear me, O Death, your empire
confined Extends to mortal
tribes of every kind
Only the portion of time depends Whose absence
strengthens life, whose presence
ends A steep aperture
busts the vivid force
By which the soul,
attracting body
holds Karma to all of every *** and age
For naught escapes my all-destructive rage
My doom itself,
thy mercy can gain The rules been strong,
but the end time is
a ***ist note In thee, O Judge,
men's eyes of the law
Blacksmith,
blind dance,
the dreadful rage controlled
Novels, rip off,
the vows of thy soul O Death,
set power,
forget my humble prayer
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