Living Dead

We stop wanting to live little by little
Like a crossive disease
A tumor growing in your soul
Day after day feeling more rotten inside

I died in my own tears
I died in my own plans

The danger is inside ourselves
Inside our heads, our hearts
The danger is inside ourselves
Inside our heads, our hearts

If you died today, would you’ve done everything you wanted?

They never told that would be easy
To cross the happiness borders
Never think that it will be in vain
Don’t let yourself fall into depression

I died in my own illusions
I died in my own desires

The danger is inside ourselves
Inside our heads, our hearts
The danger is inside ourselves
Inside our heads, our hearts

To fight the internal battle
Not surrending for yourself

Did you plant love or hate?
While you remained on earth