Cryptic Voice - Grimmlock

There we see an angel in the dark
Dressed in white sittin' on a clock
Sad and still looks into my eyes
Old, he knows there's no other end

Then he says "Why did you choose this path?
The lord awaits your soul into the light"
I reply we cannot follow you
Cause we are, we are, the living dead

Draw the blade and strike the old man down
Put our sign into hys dying corpse
Drink his blood our holy source of life
Toll the bells we are the living dead, dead

We are the lining dead, dead!

Who are the living dead?
Where are the living dead?
What do the undead want?
Why can't they rest in peace?

Once they were the living
Then we were the dead
Now we are a species
Without the grace of God

Grimmlock we call our destiny
Grimmlock we name our fate
Grimmlock seeks deliverance
We will follow it to hell, hell!

All we need is dead
All, all, all we need is dead

We dislike your destination
We dismiss your afterlife
We want to stay forever
In our world of blood

In the storm we're waiting
Behind the trees we stand
Hungry to take action
To gorge ourselves on you

We, we are, we are the restless race
Instead of love we need your flesh and blood
No regret the loss of all your souls
Prase the lord we are the living dead

Who are the living dead? We are your unsaid thoughts
Where are the living dead? We live inside your head
What do the undead want? We want to stay forever
Why can't they rest in peace? Cause you don't want us to live

We dislike your destination
We dismiss your afterlife
We want to stay forever
In our world of blood

In the storm we're waiting
Behind the trees we stand
Hungry to take action
All - we - need...