Vigour of the Dead

they laughed when I cried
they smiled when I died
I failed with my grotesque lifestyle
my blood's feeding the worms now

my astral body is the essence
touching dimensions without any sense
time-traveller eternal life after death
spectral moving, nothingcan ease my wrath

no grave, no gravity!
in the deep, I am depravity!
no soul, no sanity!
in my kingdom I am insanity!

somewhere, up there
a voice is calling me to life
someone is waiting for me there
she's pregnant, marked with a sign:

of cruelty and coldness!
she bathes in a pool of blood
suffering from waekness
she's dying when I come to life

I was once with the earth!
under the sod I was one with the dungeon
I was dead but dreaming, I kept all the wisdom

beware of my rebirth!
dominion arrives even if I lost my kingdom
the vigour of the dead got back its freedom!

no grave, no gravity!
in the deep, I was depravity!
no soul, no sanity!
the vigour of the dead brings cruel insanity!