The Undertaker

Words once said can never be retrieved
The lie exposed can never be believed
The lines you speak are clearly well rehearsed
They only serve to make the matters worse

So you can talk all you like
About what you think is best
But if the undertaker should meet his maker
Tell me... what should we do next?

Music has the power to unite
When all that's said is full of hate and spite
Songs once sung dissolve into the ground
And settle in the endless wall of sound

It's such a fine line
Between life and death
From new born cry
To final breath
Through coming of age
And every stage
The moments to reflect

Dreams once dreamed can hold you in their spell
Long beyond the stories that they tell
Reality and fantasy combine
When we wander from the beaten track of time



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