गीत :
ब ल ज भजन

Soon we'll come to the end of life's journey And perhaps we'll never meet anymore 'Til we gather in Heaven's bright city Far away on that beautiful shore

On Jordan's stormy banks I stand And cast a wishful eye To Canaan's fair and happy land Where my possessions lie I am bound for the Promised Land I am

The years have been many, the years have been long But at last I'm returning to daddy and home He's looking my way though he hardly can see God bless

Oh hair of dread, the time is here. Thirty-three, the sheep draw near with eyes so keen they cannot hear all the lies that buy their ears. Oh, horsepants

Now the fog and smoke is lifting From the fallen row on row In 1861 the prayed for God to keep their souls Jimmy left home in April That was one year

As I wandered past through the old grey house And the children laughed for they'd found me out And the silly things I do when I'm around you Make for

Under a serene sky Earth covers your gentle form in verdant fields Soul is reft from bodies To my head I raise A wreath of white flowers And cry "Unhappiness

: Now the fog and smoke is lifting from the fallen row on row In 1861 they prayed for god to keep their souls Jimmy left home in April, that was one

: Worshiper of Satan, Forever I am Loyal to my master, Ancient king of hell I summon demons, With unholy words Pentagram of fire, Burning sacred Gods