42f.
42f, 42f, 42f, 42f.
When you lose your warmth you'll be cool on the slab
Released from the suffering from the life you once had
There is no schedule for the time that we die
When we enter his kingdom in formation we'll lie
Enemies in life then death will resolve
For we'll all be equal when the earth takes our soul
42f, 42f, 42f, 42f.
Few could accept the things he has seen
For him theres no shock no pity no dream
Death is his life in a faraway land
The youthful the old the loved and the damned
The murderous father who killed his own son
The grieving young hosewife who used her own gun
Poor mrs x who died in her sleep
All day and all night the grim one will reap.
42f, 42f, 42f, 42f.
Enemies in life then death will resolve
For we'll all be equal when the earth takes our soul
The good and the evil together in death
For we'll all lie together at 42f
The good and the evil together in death
For we'll all lie together at 42f
42f, 42f, 42f, 42f.
The good and the evil together in death
For we'll all lie together at 42f
The good and the evil together in death
For we'll all lie together at 42f