The world is filled with silence The forest filled with violence Black leaves, sick ravens, old and weary shall be gone soon The night is filled with horror Owl hunts again tomorrow No regrets for your sorrow Everyone must die once Fields of flowers live by dying Butterflies just one day flying Dance of decay with creepers help them to move on now The world is filled with silence The dirt is filled with violence Dead leaves, dead ravens and your body shall be gone now Silent, immortal spirit Black stone, your name carved in it Earth to earth, dust to dust Now every living thing must die Silent, immortal spirit Black stone, your name carved in it Earth to earth, dust to dust Now every living thing must Every flower lives by dying Butterflies just one day flying Earth to earth, dust to dust Now every living thing must die Every living thing must die Every living thing must die