(This is real)

Here lies me
The demon seed
I merely went to extremes
That you carried half way
You'll never be, never be like me

And if at all you had a fault
It was staying low, staying small
You'd rather be left astray
But not me, not me, not me, and now

And if at all
You had a fault
It was staying small
But not me, not me, not me, and now

It's all over me
So violently
You might be a slave
Nothing's stopping me
Cheerful in death, I close my eyes
Into God's arms I fly

I fly
I fly
So high

(This is real)

Here lies I
The big brother
Without a father
A poor mother
Children in all
She bore four

Thank the Lord, there will be no more
Family was first
But love was their devotion
Pushed it too far and wound up in the ocean

And if at all
You had a fault
It was staying small
But not me, not me, not me, you're not

It's all over me
So violently
You might be a slave
Nothing's stopping me
Cheerful in death, I close my eyes
Into God's arms I fly

And if at all you had a fault
Just keep it buried in the vault
We must all die, there is no doubt
Your glass is running
Mine is out

I fly
So high

It's all over me
So violently
You might be a slave
Nothing's stopping me
Cheerful in death, I close my eyes
Into God's arms I fly

I Fly

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