The Afterlife

Land of the empire builders, land of Golden West Conquered and held by free men, fairest and the best Onward and upward, ever forward on and on Hail to thee, the land of heroes, yours when dead and gone Hail to thee, land of heroes It's all yours when you're dead and gone The afterlife, hey, we know how to make life go on The afterlife, death is not the end of this song The afterlife Land of the rose and sunshine, land of summer's breeze Laden with health and vigor, fresh from the western seas Blessed by the blood of martyrs, land of setting sun Hail to thee, land of promise, the end of our system Hail to thee, land of promise Life at the end of our system The afterlife inside your own private kingdom The afterlife, hey, [Incomprehensible] The afterlife It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you It may come as a surprise but you are not alone All that you have is not what you own It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart It may come as a surprise but you are not alone All that you have is not what you own It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart It may come as a surprise but you are not alone All that you have is not what you own It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart It may come as a surprise but you are not alone All that you have is not what you own The afterlife The afterlife The afterlife The afterlife