The fatal night has come The night that the dead will rise. Hollow eyes, hungry for flesh, all life they despise. In waves they attack.
This village's future is a picth black. Fear rises, as the moan of the undead. Is hear. No point in fleeing. This is the punishment they have deserved.
Death has awaked. Death has come to eat flesh ripped appart Mutilation of their heart. Bones broken, limbs severed.
Small children dismembered. The eating continues Blasphemous ghouls Feasts upon these fools Blood gushes The undead masses forward pushes Guts eaten Flesh devoured The village stink of death and decay The hunger still not satisfied More life needs to be defied Prowling the woods They find another village No warning! No mercy! The attack commences Ripping the living apart The feasting continues The undead have created more ghouls Insane lust for flesh The smashing heads into mush Torn limbs Spilt blood and innards Bloody skeletons
Death defined...
The undead goes back to their graves to sleep, until more flesh they need.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.