We live our lifes thinking about the death What a nonsense We born in death crying for the end Life is decadence We, the designers of our fates We abdicate And we donate our souls to a fear Thet we've created A salty sea falling from a sky Entrapped in a face that won't smile Who is dead? Who is alive? The match point is In the Graveyard Embrace your faith Lay in the silence Of the Graveyard Vault of your soul Buried down below In the Graveyard All walking deads walking haunched Approaching graves Crying for an end that won't escape So bury yourself! If you die once it won't be so bad To die for Her sentence You don't realize we live together, alives and deads?