The Afterlife (The XX Remix)

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

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

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