In the Land of the Dead

I don't mind a lot about saving my soul
Since life has taken my breath away
Now I'm on my own flesh and bones
That will be carrion anyway

I'll free my soul and stroll in the land of the dead
My life will be mold in a day
I am on my own, under my stone
And my soul is now without a weight

And I am free at last
'Cause my life is the past

In hell, I know that there's nothing to dread
I'm used to this world anyway
The worms are my friends, they eat my ends
While I'm just a flat body of clay

I'll free my soul and stroll in the land of the dead
My heart will be cold in a day
I am on my own, under my stone and flay

And I am free at last
'Cause my life is the past
And I am free ('cause I am on my own)
And I am free at last

But I'll be back to you

I'm flying high and I'm taking my time
Yet, time has no meaning to me
My ghost is cold, yet, it's so bold
'Cause I'm living in eternity

I'll free my soul and stroll in the land of the dead
My ghost is now floating aweigh
I am on my own, under my stone and flay

'Cause I am free at last
And my life is the past
And I am free ('cause I am on my own)
'Cause I am free at last



Credits
Writer(s): Malaika Jayne
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