Introit from Requiem by All Men Unto Me

Pray for him friends, who have not strength to pray
My lover lies in soft ground, with broken teeth,
and frailty leaking from him
Forgive him, Lord, on this and each day of your righteous wrath,
For Justice looks like Death

Pray for him, friends, who have not strength to pray
My lover is the hanged man

He walks in beauty, and sitteth at my left hand

Te decet hymnus, Deus


Pray for him friends, who have not strength to pray,

My lover is the lion
He reaps his harvest, the cruelty that he has sown

Exaudi oriationem meam

Pray for him friends, who have no strength left
My lover’s teeth are breaking

Eternal rest give unto him, 

And let perpetual light shine upon him

Requiem aeternam

Pray for him friends, brothers, fathers

Pray for him
All virgins, saints, all righteous

Pray for him

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