Becoming Lyrics

by Lik

Madness - pain

Infernal fever brings dreams of Death

Nausea - darkness

Vomiting until there's nothing left

Aching - convulsing

Body functions cease to exist

Weakness - sick

Baskin in the sunshine in a field of death

The bullet fired missed my Head

Soon I walk among the undead

It's taking over I'm going Insane

The sickness inside

Dead to the world yet still alive

I roam the Earth

With two feet in the grave

Battle - death

Shrapnel tearing torso shreds

Peeling - gnawing

Skin ripped from my back

Gunshot wounds

Blood pouring from my skin

Stalking - dead

Limbs crawling without the head