• Maybe in the next life
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    After all the ashes fall
    There's silence.

    After you have made it through
    You found you lost the pilot.

    Take a deep breath, if there's oxygen left.
    I find that life is meaningless without death.
    What a beautiful mess, we've made.
    A beautiful mess, a beautiful mess.

    Crawling up from ashes, we'll see it.
    Once again we've become the phoenix.
    Break the sky from the white of my eyes,
    And find the line behind the brink of disguise.

    After all the embers
    Turn to ashes.
    After we have beaten through
    The disconnecting silence.

    Have we been breathing slower lately?
    We're swimming in a sea that's changing.
    We were leading legends, oh maybe,
    The means fit the ends,
    *but just don't forget…*

    After all the ashes fall
    There's silence.
    After you have made it through
    You found you lost the pilot.

    Take it in, take it in,
    Take the silent wave
    And slip away.