Rotting Christ. Delusions. Zeneszám

TAKE ME IN A HEAVY SLEEP
IN ADVENTURES I'VE NEVER SEEN
IN A DIMENSION BEFORE DEATH
MENTALLY LOST ALWAYS HAVE BEEN

IF NONE OF US / RETURN FROM DEATH

THERE IS SO A WEAVING
TO EXPLAIN LIFE
IN A PLACE
THERE IS NO LIFE
WHAT I ADORE
IS LOST BEHIND

ALL THE FIGURES FEEL LIKE ME
HOW CAN I FEEL AS PAIN DOES NOT EXIST
HERE KNOWLEDGE MEETS NOTHINGNESS
A LOST DREAM, A PSYCHOTIC FEAST

IF NONE OF US / RETURN FROM DEATH

THERE'S SO WEAVING
TO EXPLAIN LIFE
IN A PLACE
THERE IS NO LIFE
WHAT I ADORE
IS LOST BEHIND

I HAVE NO ADVICE
HOW I COULD
IT SEEMS SO CORDIAL
BUT IN A WAY IT'S NOT

[CHORUS]
DELUSIONS: LEAD MY LIKE
DELUSIONS: NAME ALL MY LIFE
WITH A PICTURE OF AN EMPTY HEAVEN
A CLEAR DISTINCTION

BETWEEN DEATH & JOY