Nazareth

Crack my skull inside my head once alive now braindead

Stick a needle in my skin- I can't feel a fucking thing

I can't control the way I have lived through the horror the terror the murders

Tap the vein and let it flow, slow

Inside my heart, cold and hollow

I feel no remorse

My heart beats but I think I'm deceased

Braindead time to pull the plug

Braindead I feel no love

Braindead you've stopped breathin

Braindead I'm hunting humans this season