[00:02.55]Welcome to the afterlife...[00:52.60]Sitting by the river, I think I smell some rain[00:56.96]Silver puddles glitter behind the old jail[01:01.59]Wet snails get wetter, crawling towards perfume[01:06.40]The air slips like snow[01:08.34]Moth wings crumble by a daylit fire[01:11.46]Ash of dead wood pile[01:14.76]Higher, pyre for false gods,[01:18.64]Blazing mires[01:22.25]Welcome to the afterlife...[01:44.90]Afternoon times, afterlife times,[01:49.15]Twilight's best for Venus flytrap[01:54.14]Cloudless drops tear at my cheeks[01:58.32]Brusque speak a raven beak[02:03.69]Neon stars twinkle in the night[02:07.69]Sage smoke, rainbow, money signs[02:39.94]Welcome to the afterlife...