Land of the Living - Samael

Wild, wild we push borders again

Even if there is nothing to gain

Wide, wide we stretch the horizon

We move ever further without reason

End is something we anticipate

We are willing to participate

And the union is reactivated

Into the future we’ve precipitated

High, we stand above the abyss

Fixed by a past of pain and bliss

There

In the land of the living The end never lasts

Here

In the land of the living Where death is encompassed

Run but the road is round

Like in a roundabout that never gives out

Hold, tales have to be told

Silence turns to gold while the story goes through another run

Far on the main road, on the highway

We master the game that we love to play

Wide, wide we stretch the horizon

We move ever further without reason

Ride, ride we need to go further

Our place is on the front line forever… and ever

There

In the land of the living

The end never lasts

Here

In the land of the living

Where death is encompassed

Run but the road is round

Like in a roundabout that never gives out

Hold, tales have to be told

Silence turns to gold while the story goes through another run

High, we stand above the abyss

Fixed by a past of pain and bliss

There

In the land of the living

The end never lasts

Here

In the land of the living

Where death is encompassed

There

In the land of the living

The end never lasts

Here

In the land of the living

Where death is encompassed