This is nothing new, adoration of idols Millenary habits, as old as humans Powerful beings, almighty forces Legends and myths, even gods and stars But poor Christians, decided to believe A lousy human, a crazy liar Not powerful, not almighty Not a legend or myth, just a poor mortal Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead He's not dead, he's a fucking zombie! He's not dead, he's a fucking zombie! Worshipping a corpse, a fucking walking dead Rotting and stinky, a soulless entity Spreading lies in life, bullshit utopias Something proven wrong, two thousand years later Taking advantage of poor weak ignorant Without any hope, leeching their minds Offering paradise, after they're dead Then they'll meet, their beloved holy zombie Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead Cult of the living dead He's not dead, he's a fucking zombie! He's not dead, he's a fucking zombie!