Crawling, rotting
The corpse woke up to mutilate
Decomposing but yet living
The mind is dead – but the flesh will walk
Creatures so ungodly evil
Choking victims horrifying
Drown them in the blood of priests
Killing slowly – No remorse
Chapels made of shattered bones
And bleeding new borns
Skin monuments of dying bodies
Horror comes to reign
In serach of blood – The flesh turns to mud
Mutilated bodies rising from their grot
Dying in your blood, feel your body rot
Dying in your blood, dying in your guts
Blood splashed on the ground
Your naked bodies gather around
My eyes staring cold – No remorse
You’re laying in the mud, I eat your corpse
In search of Blood – You’re laying in the mud
Make your bodies rot – You’re fucking dead!