I Fly

(This is real) Here lies me The demon seed I merely went to extremes That you carried half way You'll never be, never be like me And if at all you had a fault It was staying low, staying small You'd rather be left astray But not me, not me, not me, and now And if at all You had a fault It was staying small But not me, not me, not me, and now It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly I fly I fly So high (This is real) Here lies I The big brother Without a father A poor mother Children in all She bore four Thank the Lord, there will be no more Family was first But love was their devotion Pushed it too far and wound up in the ocean And if at all You had a fault It was staying small But not me, not me, not me, you're not It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly And if at all you had a fault Just keep it buried in the vault We must all die, there is no doubt Your glass is running Mine is out I fly So high It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly It's all over me So violently You might be a slave Nothing's stopping me Cheerful in death, I close my eyes Into God's arms I fly