Lletres: Mad Season. Above. Lifeless Dead.

Lifeless dead, that unclean bed, till or when her hunger's fed
How he'd wished that they would wed I promise on our love she said
Promises were never kept alone on dirty floor he slept

Yeah, lifeless dead

And although he'd not accept, she was gone and so he wept
Then a demon came to him you must know I'm gonna win

Yeah, lifeless dead

He said, she said, she led him dead
He said we bled, she said not fed

Lifeless dead, lifeless dead
Lifeless dead, lifeless dead