Come &
dance with me, upon the graves of the Elders,
Upon the
stones & the bones, of all those who´ve gone,
Let´s dance
on places, where they´re deep down buried,
Let those
who have gone, rejoice in our remembering,
And let them
hear our feet, within the drums of our beat,
Let them
hear our joyful voices, exalting within our songs,
Let them
know our happy laughter, is purely for their joy,
Let them
feel our love for them, beneath their cloying clay,
And may they
forever know, that they are not forgotten.
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