If there's a sun, a moon... in the after-world,
To keep man made concept ticking eternally,
For sheer pleasures and pains together, forever... and ever,
And God allows it.

The moon will look the same in the heaven and hell,
As pale as it can get, silver and lonely.

Even the sun that rise and set in hell,
Will be the same as the one in heaven --- an everlasting beaut.

I believe it,
I know it's true,
Let God do the rest.

I will be waiting.