Artificial Afterlife Lyrics by Iguana Death Cult
Rip the bandage and lift up your feet
And step into Elysium
Like a mirror doused in lsd
Perfect structures and vision
Rid yourself from your shackles and chains
Lock your pearls in the cupboard
Conscious beings for eternity
Liberate modern culture
Find a way to assure paradise
For the ones that are hungry
To live on after physical death
A transition to glory
Live forever on harmonized strings
A superorganism
100 years ain’t good enough
For me
Trying to live a normal life
Trying to live a normal life
In the winter both wrinkled and white
Will we turn into stardust
Truly become a Renaissance man
Or will we turn into nothing
If I could then I would carry on
Be it weight shape or formless
In the meadow where my baby sleeps
I lay my head to rest
Trying to live a normal life
Trying to live a normal life