Confessions Of The Heretic

I can hear the voices - the voices in the dark 
I can see the path - the path of the dead 
Please take my hand - and show me the sorrow 
Here where the dead walk - the human race 

Years ago - so many wars before 
A human race - destroyed by greed and devastation 
The race, a virus - called civilization 
Now the dead walk - and time is over 

This is the night of living dead 
There is a place, no sun awakes 
The walk of the dead 
The walk of the humans 

I close my eyes, my bleeding eyes 
I hope you can feel the suffering everyday 
Like all the innocent victims all the years 
The walk of heretic, the dying age 

Walk of the dead! 
Fuck you! 
Please take my hand and show me the sorrow 
Here where the dead walk, the human race 
The human race 

This is the night of living dead 
Here is the place, here is the race 
The walk of the dead 
The walk of the humans