When will I be out of here?
Out of this life?
Will I reach the heavens
What’s beyond this hill

It’s only life and death
chose carefully
But once you’ve chosen your answer
You can never go back

Build a safe house
But are you ever truly saved?
Break the living
Is it such a crime?

The sorrow, the sadness, the anger
Is it ever really missed?
The happiness, the joy, the innocence
Is it really ever yours?

The dead see their demise
The living wear their disguise
Of course it doesn’t matter
Kill or be Killed
It’s the rule we are dominated by

But remember
Death is nobody’s friend
But life isn’t that great either