Mourn The Living Lyrics

Mourn the living

Those who still are forced to stay

In a world full of shame

Mourn the living

Those who still have made up names

Just to feel a relevance

By the grace of the rich mans take

You live your life in pain

Knowing, that they

Are at the top of the chain

They see themselves as something new

They are not

They live and die just like the rest

Meaningless

So broken, so far down

Your mind is set to lose

You're worthless, don't think else

There is nothing special with you

Your lifestyle, don't matter

You still shall meet with death

Stop hanging, start climbing

It's time to fucking move

Mourn

Those who are here

And laugh in tears for those who got out

Know, how lucky they are

To leave the prison which others cannot

We are stuck

In the temple lives closed mind fools

In chains

Their mind has made them close the gateway

With the key in hand they can escape

But they stay

A choice to be left in the dark

You're not stuck

Delusion, a fiction

A painting made in red

Fixated, so bated

You're not above all rest

Your choices, your actions

They shall face consequence

Stop climbing, start hanging

It's time to fucking rest

Mourn

Those who are here

And laugh in tears for those who got out

Know, how lucky they are

To leave the prison which others cannot

Mourn

Those who are here

And laugh in tears for those who got out

Know, how lucky they are

To leave the prison which others cannot

You're not stuck