[Music by: Lesniak, Stewart]
Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken
House by the
cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee
An act of pure futility
Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and
with purpose
A single minded undead army
They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with
These blood-lusting
cannibalistic cadavers
Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction
You die and you become one of them
Addicted to
splatter, only living flesh matters
Because only fresh blood can take the pain away
Closing in and moving fast, surrounded now
we are the last, no longer do we dominate
Extermination is our fate, there is no escaping, they can smell our blood
Beneath the
earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken
House by the cemetery, deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans
flee
An act of pure futility
Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with purpose
A single minded undead army
They cannot
be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with
These blood-lusting cannibalistic cadavers
Their abnormal condition threatens us
with extinction
You die and you become one of them
Addicted to splatter, only living flesh matters
Because only fresh blood can
take the pain away
Locked away inside a boarded up house, with windows tightly nailed shut
The tension sets in, you hear them
moaning... scratching... beating... screaming!
The sound beyond the walls makes you go insane
The only word they speak sounds
like brains... feeding... eating... devour... you
Bite the flesh to exhilarate the dead, open skull to reveal the grey
matter
Rotting remains of the lifeless carcasses, in the name of death watch as they splatter
Festering maggots and gore galore,
blood showers through the air and guts spray the floor
And all thats left for them now is a hunt just the same
They can smell our
blood, they can smell our brains
Beneath the earth, the dead awaken, no room in Hell, you are forsaken
House by the cemetery,
deep within the mortuary, panic stricken humans flee
An act of pure futility
Thoughtless yet focused, disciplined and with
purpose
A single minded undead army
They cannot be reasoned with, they cannot be bargained with
These blood-lusting cannibalistic
cadavers
Their abnormal condition threatens us with extinction
You die and you become one of them
Addicted to splatter, only
living flesh matters
Because only fresh blood can take the pain away