Braindead

A fateful day when you lost your mind

Pulsing blood but tour body won't die

They hold up the mirror to your face

New definitions to the human race

Preaching charity and mind over matter

Profit by your misadventure

Are you passed away when your lungs are breathing

Time to go when your heart is still beating

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead

Conditioned by vivisection

Cannibalised, no resurrection

Butchers covered by snow-white coats

To save your life and morbid thoughts

Acceptance by forerunners of hell

They know how to do and they do it well

To suppress the lies and all the facts

The truth about your final breath

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead

A fateful day when you lost your mind

Pulsing blood but tour body won't die

They hold up the mirror to your face

New definitions to the human race

Preaching charity and mind over matter

Profit by your misadventure

Are you passed away when your lungs are breathing

Time to go when your heart is still beating

Braindead

Braindead

Braindead