Who Will Not Be Dead

Facing Mortality: Seance's Reflection on Life's Fragility
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Lyrics

Alone, I have been left

Feeling abandoned and isolated

Contamination

Sense of being contaminated or tainted

Fear, of what's to wait

Anxiety about an uncertain future

Global hesitation

A collective reluctance or delay in taking action

My time is over, I'll breathe my final breath

Approaching the end of life

Lying skinnaken, in the shadow of death

Helpless and vulnerable in the face of death

Who among us, believe in gods creation

Questioning beliefs in divine creation

So why do I cry, there is no salvation

Expressing despair as there's no hope for deliverance


Blind, you must be blind

Accusing someone of willful ignorance

Denying facts of fear

Refusing to acknowledge evident fears

Time, you've seen the signs

Recognizing the presence of warning signs

Mass death within years

Anticipating widespread death in a short period

Tied to life support, the cables unwind

Metaphor for dependence on life-sustaining measures

I'm living on time, that was never mine

Living with borrowed time, not meant originally

Hard to think, thoughts they drown

Difficulty in coherent thinking due to overwhelming thoughts

Panic screams in my head, as drugs pull me down

Experiencing panic and being overwhelmed by medication


I meet my doom, soon will I lay

Acknowledging imminent death

In my tomb, oh join me pray

Inviting others to share the fate or pray together


Lord in the sky, can't hear my cry

Calling out to a higher power in desperation

There's no god, alone I die

Belief in the absence of divine intervention while facing death


Dead, I will be dead

Acknowledging the inevitability of death

Tears roll down my face

Expressing sorrow and helplessness

Saved, who will be saved

Questioning who will survive or be spared

Erased without a trace

Vanishing without leaving any evidence or memory

My skin starts to peel, face to deform

Physical decay and deformation due to impending death

Lungs ripped by cough, calm before this storm

Physical distress before an imminent crisis

Sadly you don't care, for me in this bed

Feeling neglected and abandoned by others

But my name is yours, for who will not be dead

Leaving a legacy for those who survive

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