How dark was the Night When they were given new life On the Eve of our impending Doom? The buried and forgotten Molding and rotten Began to stir in their Tombs.
Here in our darkest of hours Prepare for the coming dread. Mindless walking things What horror do they bring Now their eternal peace is denied? The Dearly Departed Are back where they started And everything's far from alright.
They have woken to devour This world will run red. The earth has now grown sour And it's spitting out the dead.
Be Warned! Be still! Now you can hear them stirring! Clawing at the ceilings of their graves. They're here! They're dead! They're evil and they're hungry. Flesh and Sinew and Bone have all gone astray.
No pulse! No brains! Now you can hear them digging! Corpses transformed into feral beasts! No soul! No hope! No conscience in their bloodlust. They've only come here for one thing: And that's to feast!
The hordes of decay Are crawling this way And they're pouring out into the streets. Lifeless hollow shells Are escaping their cells And they're dying for something to eat.
Here in our darkest of hours Prepare for the coming dread. An army of death With their Fetid breath And their skin dangling from their bones.
There is no escape From the most ghastly of fate For this is how we must Atone.
They have woken to devour And this world will run red. The earth has now grown sour And it's spitting out the Dead.
Be Warned! Be still! Now you can hear them stirring! Clawing at the ceilings of their graves. They're here! They're dead! They're evil and they're hungry. Flesh and Sinew and Bone have all gone astray.
No pulse! No brains! Now you can hear them digging! Corpses transformed into feral beasts! No soul! No hope! No conscience in their bloodlust. They've only come for one thing: And that's to feast!
The dead are awake. There's no escape. Tombs Asunder. Released from Slumber. Peaceful Silence. Turned to Violence. Will this affliction. Be our downfall? Reanimation. Desecration. Death is no longer The be all end all. Insurection. Ressurection. And out of the mouth of Hades They have crawled.
Be Warned! Be still! Now you can hear them stirring! Clawing at the ceilings of their graves. They're here! They're dead! They're evil and they're hungry. Flesh and Sinew and Bone have all gone astray.
No pulse! No brains! Now you can hear them digging! Corpses transformed into feral beasts! No soul! No hope! No conscience in their bloodlust. They've only come for one thing: And that's to feast!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
