[00:02.55]Welcome to the afterlife...
[00:52.60]Sitting by the river, I think I smell some rain
[00:56.96]Silver puddles glitter behind the old jail
[01:01.59]Wet snails get wetter, crawling towards perfume
[01:06.40]The air slips like snow
[01:08.34]Moth wings crumble by a daylit fire
[01:11.46]Ash of dead wood pile
[01:14.76]Higher, pyre for false gods,
[01:18.64]Blazing mires
[01:22.25]Welcome to the afterlife...
[01:44.90]Afternoon times, afterlife times,
[01:49.15]Twilight's best for Venus flytrap
[01:54.14]Cloudless drops tear at my cheeks
[01:58.32]Brusque speak a raven beak
[02:03.69]Neon stars twinkle in the night
[02:07.69]Sage smoke, rainbow, money signs
[02:39.94]Welcome to the afterlife...