I
Am
Weak
And I
Do quit
O' I bid
Farewell,
My family
My friends,
My lovers past
My brokenheart
I wail my destiny
Must taste this misery
To pour this bottle filled
With bile of an evil's drink
Welcome one last briefest pain
I feel this torment so increasing
That life cannot remain. Cease now
Thou future woes to flee this world
My mercy goal, for thou my death
Dost tell... death doth draw nigh,
Sound dolefully, O'my Lord, pity
Thou my soul, there's no remedy.
The death's bell is ringing me
To rock my soul a final sleep
Lord forgive my final plea
For now, I die, hear ye
I die, farewell, I die...