The Afterlife

Land of the empire builders, land of Golden West
 Conquered and held by free men, fairest and the best
 Onward and upward, ever forward on and on
 Hail to thee, the land of heroes, yours when dead and gone
 Hail to thee, land of heroes
 It's all yours when you're dead and gone
 The afterlife, hey, we know how to make life go on
 The afterlife, death is not the end of this song
 The afterlife
 Land of the rose and sunshine, land of summer's breeze
 Laden with health and vigor, fresh from the western seas
 Blessed by the blood of martyrs, land of setting sun
 Hail to thee, land of promise, the end of our system
 Hail to thee, land of promise
 Life at the end of our system
 The afterlife inside your own private kingdom
 The afterlife, hey, [Incomprehensible]
 The afterlife
 It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you
 It may come as a surprise but you are not alone
 All that you have is not what you own
 It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you
 And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart
 It may come as a surprise but you are not alone
 All that you have is not what you own
 It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you
 And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart
 It may come as a surprise but you are not alone
 All that you have is not what you own
 It's not a place you go, it's a place that comes for you
 And it's not about who you know or who's in your heart
 It may come as a surprise but you are not alone
 All that you have is not what you own
 The afterlife
 The afterlife
 The afterlife
 The afterlife