Be My Zombie Ageless ambition Passing through foreign skies Reacting violently to ourselves Controlled by rage and greed Practically erasing the end Yet forging another distinct path Seemingly less apparent Filled with similar emotion Where one part dies The other reanimates and descends Like an hourglass for all eternity The sands of time Settle into their final resting places When taken by surprise The mind must become your best weapon Psychotic bodies are no match For the psychotic mind More powerful than you could imagine Escaping this nightmare noose around my neck By living through my own death I am undead Be My Zombie