How Will I Die? lyrics

[Intro]

What we are now
So was the dead once before
What the dead is
We will soon become

There is no magic
There is no hell
We all wonder:

How will I die?
How will I die?
How will I die?

Our day will come
No matter where or who we are
The scythe of death
Won't let you run too far
Poor and rich
Saint or a nasty b*tch
Fearing this question:
How will I die?

[Spoken]
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How will I die?
How will I die?
How will I die?
How will I die?!