Life of the World to Come
Started as rumors. Spread like tumors
Friends start to die. We say "goodbye"
Prayers for immortality realized in sick parody
Wish we could walk with them once more... watch what you wish for
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me!
I saw the dead. The moon turned to red
Newly deceased. Another feast
One more surprising rising is so unappetizing
Praying I could be saying more... watch what you pray for
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me
And on the third day they rose again to punish us for sin
We know not what we've done. The Life of the World to Come
And horrors of fanatics and lunatics have left their mark
Cannibals sacrifice the lambs, shield animals, it's turned to dark
And there are no fiery lakes, one more of their mistakes
Pretend to know unknown. Now they shall reap all that they have sown
We're drowning in this flood. You consume this flesh and blood
The pious will still dream. The good and bad they both die w a scream
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me
And on the third day they rose again to punish us for sin
We know not what we've done. The Life of the World to Come
Friends start to die. We say "goodbye"
Prayers for immortality realized in sick parody
Wish we could walk with them once more... watch what you wish for
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me!
I saw the dead. The moon turned to red
Newly deceased. Another feast
One more surprising rising is so unappetizing
Praying I could be saying more... watch what you pray for
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me
And on the third day they rose again to punish us for sin
We know not what we've done. The Life of the World to Come
And horrors of fanatics and lunatics have left their mark
Cannibals sacrifice the lambs, shield animals, it's turned to dark
And there are no fiery lakes, one more of their mistakes
Pretend to know unknown. Now they shall reap all that they have sown
We're drowning in this flood. You consume this flesh and blood
The pious will still dream. The good and bad they both die w a scream
And on the third day they rose again, the beginning and the end
Grotesque humanity, it's terrifying me
And on the third day they rose again to punish us for sin
We know not what we've done. The Life of the World to Come
Credits
Writer(s): Ethan Weiss Belding, Andrew Gerrard Patrick, Austin Dow Magnant, Jason John Maloney, George James Webber
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