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作词 : HOLT, GARY |
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作曲 : HOLT, GARY |
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There is no afterlife |
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We all just decompose |
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No Heaven's pearly gates |
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Just tags upon our toes |
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A slow putrescence |
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From the time the life is shorn |
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Feast for the maggots |
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Reborn |
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Wet and adipocerous |
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Our flesh turns in to wax |
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Enter hypostasis |
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Pale skin discolored black |
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Regeneration |
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When life has adjourned |
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Insect infestation |
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Our favors are returned |
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When from this world we are unbound we're |
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Food for the worms |
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When they plant me in the ground I'm |
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Food for the worms |
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The reaper beats at the gate of every man |
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Lies fill the Bible, Tanakh and Quran |
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It matters not which dogma you believe |
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Our bodies are left to rot like fallen leaves |
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The circle of life it marches on |
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We fertilize the ground we walk upon |
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Feast for the vultures' all that's left |
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While hope springs eternal for the bereft |
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The throes of rigor mortis |
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Forensic certainty |
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Heaven, Olam Ha-Ba(“the world after death” in Hebrew) |
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Fairy tales of lunacy |
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We're vessels for the larvae |
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Not vessels for the soul |
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Transform to liquefaction |
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Make all nature whole |
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Food for the worms |
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Food for the worms |
