Lazarus Syndrome

I don't need some bird's ashes
To rise from dust to life
I'm ready to be judged

A funeral to my old friend
and confidant
And wish to take his place

Maybe I could be the next in line
But not this time
It could be this night

You never give the chances
to regret this life
All those memories keep
haunting my dreams every night

Can you respect my will?
Why won't you let me die?
Where is my rest in peace
Or passage through the bright light?

Can you just set me free?
Instead of keep me sick
So I can prove myself that
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie

So I give myself to hell and back
To the locked gates of your heaven

I trade my soul to promises
And Drown myself in
a ocean of doubts

And I just don't understand
Why you need me here
And keep pulling me back

Can you respect my will?
Why won't you let me die?
Where is my rest in peace
Or passage through the bright light?

Can you just set me free?
Instead of keep me sick
So I can prove myself that
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie
Can you respect my will?
Why won't you let me die?
Where is my rest in peace
Or passage through the bright light?

Can you just set me free?
Instead of keep me sick
So I can prove myself that
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie
Heaven is a fucking lie