Walking between putrefied bodies
My hands stained with fear and my face
Full of ashes, is this the right way?
Storm of pain, I'm not sure if I can't look back,
My crown is full of skulls and teeth
I make you my fucking bitch

Your flesh brings me alive, this is the real fear
I am who can take your life,
I am who can make you fall apart without die; I can plague your life
Corpses praise me
I am the king of darkness

This is a secret between you and me; I am in your mind
You are my fucking puppet; choke with your humanity we will bleed together
Rip off your nails fornicate you with knifes break your balls
Cut your veins tear your skin eat your brain

You have to run!
I will keep our kingdom of darkness,
My lord, my lord, what else should I do?
Dismember slowly, rip of your heart, praise me,
Taste the pleasure of call me God
Keep walking like zombie
Wait the day of your dead
Wait the day of your fucking dead

Zombie king with a crown of gold
Hollow of heart, blackest soul
You have outlived your purpose
Submit to the hands of your servant
Suffer until your end

Walking between putrefied bodies
My hands stained with fear and my face
Full of ashes, is this the right way
Storm of pain, I'm not sure if I can't look back,
My crown is full of skulls and teeth

Your flesh bring me alive!

This is a real fear!

King of darkness!

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