Tad Morose Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Undead Lyrics

Empty shelves, hollow corridors A daunting smell, never felt before

 Compassion breaking down In time we lose ourselves, anyway 

 

 A strange emotion fill the air The second seal, cracked up, unfair I force

 the needle through my spine No savior burning, hammer on... 

 

 Still chained to the world Oh, our circle still turns 

 It's not fair, it's not fair undead