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