They say death is an open door
Into another room
Within the city of the dead
Our New Kingdom
They say we walk like dreams
Sharing the same breath
Seeing through the same eyes
A collective spirit
As we pray on his grave our words fall and decay
The earth it gives no peace, nor does it take away
We all survive the grave
Unfortunate eternal
They say that in times past
A king walked in the sky
Until dethroned by man
Tribe of Judas
Truly, truly, this is the end
It's not the same
I'm plagued with pain and I can't let go
This is the end
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