I must have been confused or vain
To let this evil in my brain.
Lord did I enjoy the change
That you made inside my heart?
Oh here they come
I’m not afraid
There’s no temptation I can’t evade.
Stand up straight
Look through the haze
I begin to walk through the maze
Here they come
They’re all up on me
But I’m dead to sin like
Some kind of zombie.
I hear you speak and I obey
Some kind of zombie
I walked away from the grave
Some kind of zombie
I will never be afraid
Some kind of zombie
I gave my life away.
I’m obliged and obey
I’m enslaved to what you say.