Brutal and cold
And yet,
Calming and serene
A select few find peace with me

A lost friend
they do not wish to meet
My, my,
They are in for a treat

They clamor for life
Beg for their friends
Don't they remember?
They'll all meet their ends

Of course, it isn't truly the end
Their bodies will mend
Their souls will breathe
And by the end, they won't wish to leave

This new place
Is a world without pain
Without loss
Without hunger

It is a world without boundaries
With a million places to discover
Life thrives everywhere
Souls never die

They don't remember
That in this new place
They can finally live
That they can be free

It is what troubles me
They don't want to see
They don't want to leave
They don't even want to meet me