| Song | The Living Dead |
| Artist | Poisonblack |
| Album | Lust Stained Despair |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Eyelash dead on a pale white cheek | |
| Couldn’t stay awake to bleed | |
| I drank long and deep from the fount unwillingly pouring it in | |
| What I did suck from that scentless mouth was the taste of the nothing | |
| What is the life for the dead at heart? | |
| What my soul is concealing this life unforgiving cannot take away from me | |
| It’s buried so deep within | |
| And so I confide in you | |
| For nothing compares to you | |
| I live in the moment and in the faith that it gives | |
| I wanted but could not outlive the pain...constantly taking the blame | |
| I wanted but could not smother the flame and then | |
| I heard you scream out my name | |
| I’ve found the life for the dead at heart | |
| And as I close my eyes | |
| I see everything | |
| So much clearer than ever before | |
| And as I step inside to feel everything... | |
| I am still the living dead |
| Eyelash dead on a pale white cheek | |
| Couldn' t stay awake to bleed | |
| I drank long and deep from the fount unwillingly pouring it in | |
| What I did suck from that scentless mouth was the taste of the nothing | |
| What is the life for the dead at heart? | |
| What my soul is concealing this life unforgiving cannot take away from me | |
| It' s buried so deep within | |
| And so I confide in you | |
| For nothing compares to you | |
| I live in the moment and in the faith that it gives | |
| I wanted but could not outlive the pain... constantly taking the blame | |
| I wanted but could not smother the flame and then | |
| I heard you scream out my name | |
| I' ve found the life for the dead at heart | |
| And as I close my eyes | |
| I see everything | |
| So much clearer than ever before | |
| And as I step inside to feel everything... | |
| I am still the living dead |
| Eyelash dead on a pale white cheek | |
| Couldn' t stay awake to bleed | |
| I drank long and deep from the fount unwillingly pouring it in | |
| What I did suck from that scentless mouth was the taste of the nothing | |
| What is the life for the dead at heart? | |
| What my soul is concealing this life unforgiving cannot take away from me | |
| It' s buried so deep within | |
| And so I confide in you | |
| For nothing compares to you | |
| I live in the moment and in the faith that it gives | |
| I wanted but could not outlive the pain... constantly taking the blame | |
| I wanted but could not smother the flame and then | |
| I heard you scream out my name | |
| I' ve found the life for the dead at heart | |
| And as I close my eyes | |
| I see everything | |
| So much clearer than ever before | |
| And as I step inside to feel everything... | |
| I am still the living dead |