Graveyard Symphony

The fog is thick and the air is cold
Everyone is here, but few can see
There's a mournful, melancholic song
About every life that faded away here

Everyone has a story with the same ending
Some evolved, others regressed
No matter how big or small it was
We all ended up here together, singing and playing

Graveyard symphony, graveyard symphony
A melancholic and sorrowful tune for the beyond
We are all the same, ending up the same way
No matter your race, belief, or individuality
Graveyard symphony, graveyard symphony

What matters most isn't how you die
But what you do with your life
What story you'll narrate or sing
When you're playing in this symphony

Because, whether you like it or not, eventually
We will all sing a melody
Melancholic, and become part of this symphony
So start living, because it's your chance
To tell an amazing story

Graveyard symphony, graveyard symphony
A melancholic and sorrowful tune for the beyond
We are all the same, ending up the same way
No matter your race, belief, or individuality

Graveyard symphony, graveyard symphony
A melancholic and sorrowful tune for the beyond
We are all the same, ending up the same way
No matter your race, belief, or individuality
Graveyard symphony, graveyard symphony