You are Dead by Ezechiel Son Lyrics

We’re a virus
Like a typhus
You welcome us
Such a great fuss

Inside your head
Throughout your brain
Drives you insane
Such a sweet pain
You’ll bang your head
Until you’re dead
Don’t be afraid
Now the crusade is led

Ecce satani
Surrender your soul fee

You are dead

Inside we stroll
You are our doll
Madness patrol
Out of control
You are dead
You are dead
You are dead
You are dead
Ecce satani
Surrender your soul fee