Contextual Analysis of "deceased" in Lyrics

it's blood red and torching any horizon it desires

bite down on your tongue and turn the other cheek

you'll find it on the cold blue

the slow arc of the sun that moves

and who's to say i'll enter hell

but life goes on

and their eyes feast

they hold the cherry of my pit

thriving for days of peace

breaking through their sealed caskets

tell sleep it can kiss my ass

i'm in these streets

but mystery's a thing not easily captured

now that the lonely nights are over

contact the other side

corrupt your virgin mind

with a waterfall

on the fourth of july

i hit you with that 45

you been in the field too long

police get stopped up

in the morning

no crack in the sky

a life like mine makes a man

regardless of the decay

inside this dying world

blow the world into oblivion

fire away

wander through the library

there's no happy endings

alone

you'll never say r.i.p. you'll never say r.i.p. you'll never say r.i.p. you'll never say r.i.p. you'll never say r.i.p.

Regardless of the decay

We would see hope in our last day

faith can lead you to find your peace

man gave man reasons to die