Death Is an Exhale Songtext
von Mythmaking

Our love is in a tomb alone
On some iron white star
One hundred trillion years away
In which I held your body
Deeply and wide


I needed your life
So titanically to take mine
And dissolve it into yours
In a paste of wild and beating flowers
That I killed everyone
I had ever known
In your name
And in my fury
Cried out to the heavens

Death is an exhale!