Dim View to Afterlife

Morbid fears overcomes my soul as it's drenched in ashes fear drapes this sickened realm as malevolence breeds throughout existence If this was life, death must be heaven Undone come grasping to breathe the corridor once open now closed dead inside as there's no calm now to reach all hope to prevail slowly turns to dust No faith in their dim view of afterlife no faith as death draws near Dead and gone forever no life goes on slowly rot away as decomposition comes fed to the soil we once sprung from and end as good as any The closing chapters will unfold telling of a future so dead and cold Morbid fears overcomes my soul as it's drenched in ashes fear drapes this sickened realm as malevolence breeds throughout existence If this was life, death must be heaven No faith in their dim view of afterlife no faith as death draws near