Liberty in Death - Lord Of The Lost, Nina Jiers of Neopera

Memories running through my hands

I let them go so they can die forever

The lines begin to blur and fade forever

I turn the page, it’s empty

Father!

Oh Father!

Holy Father!

You lied…

(Nina Jiers)

Life and you have tried to find

A way to coalesce

Try hard because you’ll never find

Your liberty in death

(Chris Harms)

Where are the colours in my past

They fade to grey, blackout, and leave forever

Let’s build a church on sand and lie forever

We’ll never get a second chance

(Nina Jiers)

Life and you have always tried to find

A way to coexist

Try hard because one day you’ll find

Your liberty in bliss

Life and you have tried to find

A way to coalesce

Try hard because you’ll never find

Your liberty in death