We, the dead, can not understand

Why these mortals don't envy us

In silence and peace we rest, but we don't exist



We have so many things in common

Why are they afraid of us? We can't understand

Our lives are over, theirs have no meaning

What have they got that we don't have?



Beautiful is our realm

Our kingdom no one can resist

In solitude's eternal bliss

Together we shall not exist