Woods Of Ypres
Death Is Not An Exit
The bleak life and modern times
Of grey skies and electric light
Life... life... So life is precious, after all Respect the body, for it is all you really are
Life... life... So life is precious after all Protect the body, for it is all that keeps you on
We are confined, to the nature of reality
Where the failure of our system, will be the end of our dream
Between the fields of darkness, before and after we exist Earth is a spiritual place, but there is nothing after this.
We were nothing... for a billion years before our time
And we will be... nothing more again, for an eternity yet to come
Whoa! Death is not an exit (death is the flick of the switch)
Whoa! Death is not an exit (death is a flick of off the switch)
The bleak life and modern times...Of grey skies and electric light
In the bleak life and modern times...Of grey skies and electric light
From Letras Mania