Corpses allured by the funeral bell Under the lid rotten limbs will dispel Scratching, crawling for the surface ever calling Soil to the wind as coffin walls fall in
None so vile The revenants rise on the doomsday From dust to flesh Twisted through decay
In hideous stare Shadows rise to the sky Nursing paranoia Urine rains from up high Ridden with filth from beyond the veil Insane is the blare that comes riding on the gale
Blackest bile Spewing from their veins From ashes to blood Leaping remains
Reeking of mold and bloodshot in eye Hordes of disgust fuck peace till it's oh so dry Undead parade A summoning through the never On a left hand path Global fucking bloodbath
Present yet unseen The one with horns Candles all thirteen The scent of thorns Denial of the living Slaughter of the womb Six feet under Remnants of the tomb Total death exhumed
Walk the earth Calamity souls pervade Walk the earth Millions of deaths portrayed
Insane hallucinations with every breath Excavating pits of abysmal death With every dawn a stillborn sun shall rise Suffer life eternal in disguise Only death is real