Curse it. Is this the end of a tragic life
or just the beginning of a souls new
quest? with eyes wide I wonder
Shall I be embraced by Christ's hands?
or will I be greeted by the dark one
in my afterlife if there is one?
or when you're dead are you dead?
Since I was a young child I longed
to know what was on the other side
Fuck the flesh when you're dead
I need to know who inherits the soul
Never succeeded in my quest
for the knowledge after the taste of death
just a peek, a glimpse at the other side
to relinquish the fear, to ease my mind
My grasp fading from life going towards death
why can't I feel ease?
As you clench your fists
you know your time approaches
blood running rampant through your veins
raise your head to gasp your last goodbyes
in anticipation of your death
last sound you hear, flat line
Fuck the flesh when you're dead
I need to know who inherits the soul
Fuck the flesh when you're dead
I need to know who inherits the soul
