The twisted flesh, alive or dead
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Their veins are flowing with the blood of death
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The final act, the last taboo
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Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you
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These savage ghouls of obscene gore
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Like insane rats they're still craving more
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No survival, no escape it's just a world of.....
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Graphic repulsion!
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Dead cannibals of modern age
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Have come from death in fits of all out rage
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Without a pulse on man they feast
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A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed
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A scary scene that stains my mind
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Is knowing fact I too will die
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No survival, no escape it's just a world of.....
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Graphic repulsion!
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They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart,
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It's never ending gore with life and death at war
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Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief
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The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins
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As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare
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Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed
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Into battle!
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Starving ghouls intensify the mania
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The stench of death dances through the rotten air
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There's millions slain as casualties keep coming strong
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As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime
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Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead
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The naked eye the witness to it all
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Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague
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Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak!
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Yes I know where damned to hell!
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Their screams cover up the night
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Haunting all the world the cries of war
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And though a few of them will fall they're waiting in the dark
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Distorted birth is quick to come again
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This has to be an awful nightmare!!!
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No place on earth the world's a tomb
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No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom
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The world's a tomb, the world's a tomb
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No place to run because.....
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The dead are among us!!!
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Graphic Repulsion
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Deceased |