The Living Dead

The living dead
Have started speaking and I can’t
Change their minds
So I won’t waste my time
Won’t surrender
But whatever mask they wear
On the outside
There’s a chill set in their spine
Once the battle begun
Make them thing that they won
See the non-thinking drones
The vampires sink their teeth in deep
But in the end
They’ll have to sleep alone
Seeing red
An automatic reflex void
Of opinion and it won’t
Make a difference
The living dead
When everyone’s distracted
Nothing in their minds
We’re just wasting our time
Once the battle begun
Make them thing that they won
See the non-thinking drones
The vampires sink their teeth in deep
But in the end
They’ll have to sleep alone
And in your head the anger speaks
It’s like a cancer
In your heart the soul will weep
For what you had
Once the battle begun
Make them thing that they won
See the non-thinking drones
The vampires sink their teeth in deep
But in the end
They’ll have to sleep alone
Once the battle begun
Make them thing that they won
See the non-thinking drones
The vampires sink their teeth in deep
But in the end
They’ll have to sleep alone