A fateful day when you lost your mind 
Pulsing blood but tour body won't die 
They hold up the mirror to your face 
New definitions to the human race 
Preaching charity and mind over matter 
Profit by your misadventure 
Are you passed away when your lungs are breathing 
Time to go when your heart is still beating 

Braindead 
Braindead 
Braindead 

Conditioned by vivisection 
Cannibalised, no resurrection 
Butchers covered by snow-white coats 
To save your life and morbid thoughts 
Acceptance by forerunners of hell 
They know how to do and they do it well 
To suppress the lies and all the facts 
The truth about your final breath 

Braindead 
Braindead 
Braindead 

Braindead 
Braindead 
Braindead 

A fateful day when you lost your mind 
Pulsing blood but tour body won't die 
They hold up the mirror to your face 
New definitions to the human race 
Preaching charity and mind over matter 
Profit by your misadventure 
Are you passed away when your lungs are breathing 
Time to go when your heart is still beating 

Braindead 
Braindead 
Braindead