Corpses allured by the funeral bell

Under the lid rotten limbs will dispel

Scratching, crawling for the surface ever calling

Soil to the wind as coffin walls fall in



None so vile

The revenants rise on the doomsday

From dust to flesh

Twisted through decay



In hideous stare

Shadows rise to the sky

Nursing paranoia

Urine rains from up high

Ridden with filth from beyond the veil

Insane is the blare that comes riding on the gale



Blackest bile

Spewing from their veins

From ashes to blood

Leaping remains



Reeking of mold and bloodshot in eye

Hordes of disgust fuck peace till it's oh so dry

Undead parade

A summoning through the never

On a left hand path

Global fucking bloodbath



Present yet unseen

The one with horns

Candles all thirteen

The scent of thorns

Denial of the living

Slaughter of the womb

Six feet under

Remnants of the tomb

Total death exhumed



Walk the earth

Calamity souls pervade

Walk the earth

Millions of deaths portrayed



Insane hallucinations with every breath

Excavating pits of abysmal death

With every dawn a stillborn sun shall rise

Suffer life eternal in disguise

Only death is real