[based on "Of Life and Death" by Robert Atworth]
They can't see me for who I am. Are they blind
Or do they just not give a damn
When a heart bleeds, the blood congeals
Undead zombies become ghosts
The road to hell's the road for most
Living to die is not living at all
First they take your consciousness
Next they take your breath
Before the Reaper welcomes you to death