Undead

(album: The Haunted - 1998)

Cold skin clings to my face
More dead than alive
Spend your days without a trace
Fed up with the lies

I'm one of the few undead
I've seen through the lies
Live life hanging by a thread
I'm evil undisguised

Cut the strings that tie you down
Refuse to play the clown
Bite every hand that feeds
Make sure society bleeds

I'm one of the few undead
I've seen through the lie
Life hanging by a thread
I'm evil undisguised...

Do you know how it feels
Staring down the barrel of a gun
Everyday more or less the same
Just a wait 'til your days are done
Work your fingers to the bone
Grind your body underneath the stone
Stains of red flash across your back
Seize the power to return the attack...

I've seen through all the lies
I'm evil undisguised...

If you wonder what drove me insane
Take a look at my scars
They go deeper than the skin
So with a gun I'm back to win

I'm one of the few undead
I've seen through the lie
Life hanging by a thread
I'm evil undisguised...
Fuck