作曲 : Fink
  Hold My Hand As I'm Lowered
 
 Hold my hand as I'm lowered
 And please don't see me as a coward
 For death, I do not forsake thee
 Though your dark stare is always upon me
 
 Well, I fell in love with a world in you
 Well, I fell in love with a world in you
 
 O Death, do not feel like the victor
 'Cause my poor life makes you none the richer
 Oh, your cold hands are clutching at cloth
 I leave nothing on Earth that won't rot
 
 Well, I fell in love with the world in you
 Well, I fell in love with the world in you
 
 Well, I fell in love with the world in you
 And now I feel cold
 
 Well, I fell in love with the world in you
 And now I feel holier