Musician Dead

Three new verses:

We pray to the Singing Dead
Your voices rung out clear and strong
Or soft and quiet, for some ears only
Your song filled the hearts that heard it
We pray to the Singing Dead

We pray to the Playing Dead
You made music for the world to dance to,
To weep to, to laugh to, to live to
Your music lifted listeners like a tide
We pray to the Playing Dead

We pray to the Drumming Dead
Your beats rolled on unending
Supporting the heartbeat of the world
Your drumming filled your listeners' bones
We pray to the Drumming Dead