The Living Dead

*WHEN THERE'S NO MORE ROOM IN HELL, THE DEAD SHALL WALK THE EARTH*

It's the turn of the dead, the dead are no living
Amongst us, they livin' and breathe, I'm not kidding
They never question, think or use the head
Mind manipulation, think tins are living dead

They walk among us, the living dead
They capping off in except for being fed
Crazy, got the jealousy disease
The heart so cold it's starting to freeze
A zombie nation on auto pilots
"Processed roots" stops, stands for being violent
Mind manipulation exchanged for a protest
Lock your brain stimulation, they start to digress
Put your mind on strings, forgot themselves
Torture consumed, empty, no shells
Sitting there watching Big Brother doing nothing
Wasting on wagers, humphing and coughing
We started to enter in 1984
But new MC's chests are just on floor
I try to show 'em, but they never listen
Too distracted by the shining things that glisten

It's the turn of the dead, the dead are no living
Amongst us, they livin' and breathe, I'm not kidding
They never question, think or use the head
Mind manipulation, think tins are living dead

The whole world is an illusion, created in your own mind
Your existence is combined in a delusional design
Understand, you a victim of a poison mentality
And false perception paralyzed, you're crippled on reality
You walking, but you a zombie, manipulating and lusting
You a vessel without a soul, a shell with no substance
A creature with no morals, a parasitic enigma
What triggers a wicked mind is really hard to figure
You walk around reckless, with nothing to protect ya
Infected by the world and nobody can resurrect ya
When your fall comes, chances are it'll surprise ya
As I look into your eyes I can barely recognize ya
It's hard to describe the hellish condition he's in
You flat lying years ago, what was the reason?
Greed, money, materialistic items...
You gained all those things but still lost your soul despite 'em


It's the turn of the dead, the dead are no living
Amongst us, they livin' and breathe, I'm not kidding
They never question, think or use the head
Mind manipulation, think tins are living dead