Lyrics
The sorrows of death got held up on me
The burden and pain of death have overwhelmed me.
as I belched out my last breath.
I expelled my final breath.
Slowly pass through the secret door
Slowly transitioning through a concealed entrance that separates the realms of the living and the dead.
between the living and the dead.
Referring to the passage between life and death.
My exes are filled with eternal darkness
My past relationships are filled with perpetual darkness.
but I can see it crystal clear.
Despite the darkness, I can perceive it with great clarity.
The Boogeyman draws down his boney hand
The mythical Boogeyman extends his skeletal hand, offering me a cold beer.
and passes me an ice-cold beer.
Symbolic gesture of comfort or camaraderie in the afterlife.
Prost Mortem, Prost Mortem, The Beercanation, Intoxication is your salvation.
Cheers to death, cheers to death, celebrating in the realm of beer, where intoxication is viewed as salvation.
It´s getting colder, your life is over, but you´re not sober
The atmosphere is becoming colder as life ends, yet one remains intoxicated rather than sober.
This whole dying thing makes me thirsty
The process of dying induces thirst, prompting the speaker to drink rapidly.
and I drink as fast as can.
The act of continuously drinking, with the beverage mysteriously refilling after each sip.
Every time I take a sip of my bottle it begins to refill again.
A playful or mischievous angelic figure interacts intimately with the speaker.
A dirty angel smiles at me as she grabs into my pants.
The angelic figure reassures and invites the speaker to a promised land.
She says relax little boy, I show you the promised land.
An expression of comfort and assurance amidst the dying process.
Prost Mortem, Prost Mortem, The Beercanation, Intoxication is your salvation.
Reiteration of toasting to death in the beer-filled afterlife, where intoxication is considered a form of salvation.
It´s getting colder, your life is over, but you´re not sober
The environment becomes colder as life concludes, yet sobriety is not embraced.
Prost Mortem, Prost Mortem, The Beercanation, Intoxication is your salvation.
Repeated celebration of death in the beer-centric afterlife, where intoxication is seen as a form of salvation.
It´s getting colder, your life is over, but you´re not sober
Despite the coldness accompanying the end of life, sobriety is not the prevailing state.
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