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Corpses rising from their graves, in the middle of the night

Killing victims that we find, paralyzed with fright

Crushing skulls and eating brains, it's such an awful sight

Living dead are here to kill, too powerful to fight

Looking for the living, to have a midnight snack

Hungry lying in my grave, from death I have come back

Only one thing on our minds, the will to think we lack

Corpses rising from our graves, ready to attack