“It’s about being tired of celebrating death. Too much of it. Wishing you had more time, shocked that they left so soon, wondering if the mythology and the theology is correct and you will get to see them again. I theoretically believe in an afterlife. I do believe we have a soul, I believe the soul has energy. I’m a big believer in the concept of the first movement. Energy are particles set in motion. But who set the particles in motion? What entity? What force? Whatever you wanna call it, god or anything else. If the soul has energy and those are particles set in motion, after they’ve been divorced from the physical shell, they should continue to be in motion. The energy shouldn’t go away. Where does it go? Who the fuck knows. That’s a big thing that I always find so ridiculous – people feel you have to choose faith or choose science, and that’s not necessarily the case.”
Now, we have come
Far too many times
To celebrate this death
That soon some will forget
Mourned too many times
To celebrate this death
How can anyone forget?
Is she already gone?
Can we call her back again?
Is she already gone?
Will she find me in the end?
Pain left me numb
Far too many times
To celebrate this death
I will never forget
Spoke oh so many times
And words we never said
Are the ones I most regret
Are they already gone?
Can we call them back again?
Are they already gone?
Will they find me in the end?