I feel like
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free
This brain
Is twisting
This Body
Is broken
And the stiches
That are ripping
And i don`t know me
Anymore
I feel like
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free
There senses
Are not sensing
And the sky has turned
Blood red
And this nervous
Feeling i get
Am i
Already dead?
I feel like
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free
This brain
Is twisting
This Body
Is broken
And the stiches
That are ripping
And i don`t know me
Anymore
I feel like
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free
There senses
Are not sensing
And the sky has turned
Blood red
And this nervous
Feeling i get
Am i
Already dead?
I feel like
The dead Walking (walking)
Walking inside of me (Inside of me)
And i feel
That this evil (evil)
Will not set me free