Young And Dead Lyrics

Young And Dead lyrics

We're such a success story

The king is not returning

But living safe
and sorry

Another church is burning



See the things out of
sight

Time will turn it all to sand

Nothing left and nothing
right



Have it all in your hand

Wanna leave but you stay

Slowly rot and fade away

Burn an X in your head

Godly being
young & dead

Zombiefield angelic race



Rottten flesh on a
pretty face

Had it all in your hand



Young & dead in promise
land

We're such a success story

But living safe and sorry

The
king is not returning



Another church is burning

More bigger
faster better

Dead gods and man-made weather

Firearms made of
plastic

Our world is so fantastic



You can't fight what's in
your soul

You can't fight what's in your soul

And keep the devil in
the hole

Before your eyes it will be unfold