The New Hitmakers: How Social Media Is Rewriting The Rules Of Music Discovery
Chris Page - 05 Jun 2026
Six Feet Under Still Alive
Dead, but now I wake Rotten - eight years in the grave Smell the ripe decay No eyes in my skull, but I still see Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has give me life Cut me I bleed no blood Stab my skin, out runs the pus Try to kill what's already dead A dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise From the grave, my flesh is decayed Alive, I'm dead, alive You tried to kill me I don't die that easily Back from the dead I live again Alive, I'm dead, alive - something has give me life Drinking the blood from a severed head Living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing Bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead Alive, I'm dead, alive
