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Hypocrisy - Living Dead Hypocrisy - Living Dead |
| Buried alive I see death closing in
This is the moment of truth
Trapped in a coffin
There's nowhere to hide
Six feet under ground
I'm being punished for all my sins
But the stripes of the tiger will never go away
I crawl back to the surface
You can't lock me down again
By evil I'm chosen, I am the living dead
I've been buried alive at least a thousand times
Nothing can hold me down
There is no cure for me, I have no enemies
You're all beneath my kind
I've been punished for all my sins
But the stripes won't go away
I crawl back to the surface
You can't lock me down again
By evil I'm chosen, I am the living dead
Resurrected from the grave
I'm crawling through the dirt
Feel my wrath
Feel my hate
Resurrected from the grave
I'm crawling through the dirt
I crawl back to the surface
You can't lock me down again
By evil I'm chosen, I am the living dead |
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