Sick in the head Hungry for the dead Necrophiliacs arise Under the night A cemetery lies Waiting to be violated Graves Desecrated Spirits awaken Corpses rotten and ravaged Some they screw Others they chew Bodies mangled Dismembered they are Satans sons Greedy and Wicked Bastards robbing corpses Some they screw Others they chew Bodies mangled Dismembered they are They cut the rest up And mix it in with stew The smell of dead flesh Fills the air