Death Is Not an Exit

The bleak life and modern times

Of grey skies and electric light

Life... life... So life is precious, after all

Respect the body, for it is all you really are

Life... life... So life is precious after all

Protect the body, for it is all that keeps you on

We are confined, to the nature of reality

Where the failure of our system, will be the end of our dream

Between the fields of darkness, before and after we exist

Earth is a spiritual place, but there is nothing after this.

We were nothing... for a billion years before our time

And we will be... nothing more again, for an eternity yet to come

Whoa! Death is not an exit (death is not the flick of the switch)

Whoa! Death is not an exit (death is not a flick of off the switch)

The bleak life and modern times...Of grey skies and electric light

In the bleak life and modern times...Of grey skies and electric light