It Lives — Overkill

Spread it out over time and find out Your prone to let it go And it lives All about the undead devotion About to let it go You seem to live

Drop me into the mouth of sorrow Wait to swallow me And it lives Pull me out of a dead tomorrow As I'm about to give I seem to live

From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives

Into extinction fall the essence of life Spiritual eclipse turns the days into nights

Whitout distinction got-got got to beleive Threat of extinction put them down on their knees

Cold desolation calling beckoning you Into exctinction fades the rest of what is good and true

Tearing into the last remaining Shreds of sanity And it lives Pull me out of undead devotion As I'm about to give I want to live

From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did

From the mouth of the gone Laughing out loud And it lives from the hand of the wrong Bury the proud As I did It lives