| Penmount Crematorium White trees, white walls, white sun, and silence is an awning over anxiety - peace and life, not death. No, not death. With song, with light, with ritual and arcane symbols of immortality - tokens to obscure death, obscure it. In death we return to earth In death, return to earth In death, to earth In death, earth Death, earth, Death is earth, death to Earth. We shall master Earth to conquer death. |