Living Dead - Intellectual

[Really Long Instrumental Intro]

We come to life

To kill the faceless one (kill the faceless one)

Fuck you, the faith, who feed on attention

We sleep at night to rest our weary souls

We mean no harm to those who are not scum

And when the dead come to life

Youll see them walking in unknown places

And when the dead come to life

Youll see them stalking familliar faces

If I'd just died already, I wouldn’t care what you'd do

But since thats not the case, you'll feel what I go through

The dead rise in the night to feed on happiness (feed on happiness)

If you won’t accept that fact, then get a load of this

You kick me while im down, its the path you choose to take

Inside that tossed white shell, your consciousness is fake

I wish it wasn't true, these things I know you do

The things that you've been through, this dosent seem like you

To life, faceles one, the faith, who feed on attention

To rest our weary souls, to those who are not scum

And when the dead come to life

Youll see them walking in unknown places

And when the dead come to life

Youll see them stalking familliar faces

And when the dead come to life

Youll see them stalking familliar faces