Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Timothy Sinsheimer
Timothy Sinsheimer
Songwriter

Lyrics

There’s no life after death
There’s nothing after your last breath
And there is no great beyond
You do not fall into God’s arms
And once you’re dead you’re gone
There is no soul to carry on
And nothing that you do can last
It all falls back into the past
And everything will die
I do not have to wonder why
Don’t have to hate my brotherman
Because of your religious plan
And so it all breaks down
It all returns back to the ground
And so all our fates are sealed
Can’t break free from its finite field
There is no land of dreams
That’s stretched out to eternity
And everything comes to an end
For enemies as well as friends
There’s no life after death
There’s nothing after your last breath
And there is no great beyond
You do not fall into God’s arms
Written by: Timothy Sinsheimer
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