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don't cry for me, i'm already dead...

"People once believed, that when someone dies, a crow carries their soul to the land of the dead. But sometimes, something so bad happens, that a terrible sadness is carried with it and the soul can't rest. Then sometimes, just sometimes, the crow could bring that soul back to put the wrong things right."

there is something cold and blank
behind her smile,
she standing on an overpass,
in a miracle mile,
'cause you were from a perfect world,
a world that trew me today,
to run away...

one man's fun is another's hell...

deep into that darkness peering,
long i stood there, wandering, fearing,
doubting, dreaming dreams,
no mortal ever dreamed before...

don't cry for me, i'm allready dead...

we were one, we were all you were the only,
future full of hope nothing could stand in our way
but dreams can change, visions fall i feel so lonely,
i would walk trough fire for just one more day...

so i say farewell, i'm yours forever,
and i always will be...

the time is close now,
the end is near...
my walk trough the valley
trails of fear
i feel empty
my pain is overdue
i guess it's too late now,
to be with you
i'm extremely frightened
of what will surely be...
i sold myself, the death of me...
i know you can't forgive me, i know i'm on my own
i know that i've betrayed you...
i walk alone...

lord i pound my fist at you
would you just let me die
have i not suffered enough, no way of peace!
no afterlife!

Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday you'll be dead.
Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday we'll all be dead.

The minute we're born we start dying
We die a little more every day
Young or old Rich or poor
There's nothing we can do to stop it
So look long at that Christmas tree
It may be the last one that you see.
Decorate your house in green and red
'Cause someday you'll be dead.

Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday you'll be dead
Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday we'll all be dead

It might happen in a couple months
Or 50 years from now
But no matter when it happens
It will seem too soon to you.
So be sure on Christmas Eve
When you snuggle into bed
That you thank God for your family
'Cause someday they'll be dead.

Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday they'll be dead
Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday we'll all be dead

Who knows how many Christmases are left in their short life?
Nobody knows, that my point,
Enjoy them while you can.
And so on Christmas morning
Let good tidings fill your head.
What a festive season

Someday you'll be dead.
Dead, Dead, Dead
Someday we'll be dead
Dead, Dead, Dead
Everyone you know, dead

A Very Merry Christmas to you
Dead, Dead, Dead.

i did what i though was wright,
all for the love of my life
something is very wrong
condemned to suffer so long
for a love so true

question that lies within
so hard to understand
is to tear at me
and in my dying breath
my heart longers no regrets...

my spirit begins to rise
to the heavenly skies
just to be shown the way by you
now all i want is to die
no streets of gold in the sky
and i wash my off you!

Their's much more to life than what you see...

Sleep well little child,
The Lords holds thee now...

i'm not all you wished of me,
i took your love for granted,
and all the things you said to me...
and now i'm coming home,
but a cold stone is all i see...

Now I lay me down to sleep,
Pray the lord my soul to keep,
If I die before I wake,
Pray the lord my soul to take...