Life

Through my life
I've known
Under these fairytales and lies
There's just cold ground
It shall not care about your dreams
Just cold ground
It shall not care about your love
Just cold ground
And although I've drown myself
Into beauties of dreams
There, there's just cold ground

We remember more the dead than the living
Although there's nothing after this
Yeah, it totally is the off-switch
We argue for the perfect paradise
Although there's nothing after this

We think we're something higher
Than the body, pale and thin
But there's just cold ground
There's nothing after this
Your body starts to die
Right after birth
Nature wants to collect
What once came from it
We were nothing
We're nothing
We'll be nothing
Nothing more than mortal men
Just above cold ground

And there's nothing after this.