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Zombies In The SunFeeling so sickLost and soulless The black magic's captured your life Fully wrapped up Covering arms Why can't you come back here alive Show me who you really are Show me who you really are So rise resurrecting your Limbs Crying out for touch The casualty sits Locked in silence Forgetting just who you are Eyes so blinded By the lifeless Covering all of your scars Show me who you really are Show me who you really are So rise resurrecting your Limbs Crying out for touch So be rid The colors of the numb I'm so sick Of zombies in the sun Wake up Get up Show us your heart what youre made of Wake up Get up Show me your heart what youre made of So rise resurrecting your Limbs Crying out for touch So be rid The colors of the numb I'm so sick Of zombies in the sun Show me who you really are Show me who you really are |