"A growing horde of living dead Reaping and devouring the living
Rotting corpses wandering on the streets Leaving a trail of dead behind A collection of necrotic flesh and festering wounds Consuming the lifeforce of the dying And turning them to undead
They Destroy all life They Consume their prey Flesh and entrails Death prevails
Hollow gaze of the dead staring into nothingness Driven by hunger, killing as a desire desperate need to see them bleed Sinking the nails, through the entrails, all the way to the spine ripping out the guts, biting their face, mass extermination of humanrace
Dawn of the dead is upon us, humans are nothing but prey Putrid stench of walking death filling the air Growing forces of undead hordes Sweeping through the land bodies are shred, screaming ends, only carcasses remain
They destroy human life And Consume their prey Flesh and entrails Death prevails"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.