Undead

	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