Living Dead

Wherever i go i see decadent faces
Lost between desire and ignorance
Media slaves made to divide us
They sell what pays best to empty minds
Poor unconsious souls do what they are told
(These poor people got no life)

They rise from their graves
And they act without think

They are just
Living dead

They are just
Living dead

Unable to see that deplete their energy
Feeding a system based on destruction
Seeking happiness outside
Making up their rottennes
With superficial trash
(I gotta wake their minds)

They rise from their graves
And they act without think

They are just
Living dead

They are just
Living dead

They rise from their graves
And they act without think

They are just
Living dead

They are just
Living dead



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Writer(s): Route 18
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