1984
Under purulent soil, the dead and decomposed
An eternal massacre, waiting to unfold
Back from the grave, a heap of death and decay
Reanimated dead flesh through a barrel of Trioxin
Neverending thirst for flesh, the damned eternal
As they lust for skull-encased brains
You wretched fools are about to have a fucking par-tay
As the dead rise
From the earth and masticate your corpus
To stand the pain of death, they’re condemned to rot
Hurdled up in a warehouse, there’s a horror beneath
Mucous and dissolving slime
It spreads like a plague, unstoppable, indomitable
The return of the living dead
Reanimated dead flesh through a barrel of Trioxin
Neverending thirst for flesh, the damned eternal
Cremated, gunned in the head, it never ends
Resurrected by acid rain, send more paramedics
For the chomping, the feeding, the killing
Consuming of the living
You’re condemned to rot
I can feel myself rot
Rot
Eaten alive, fueling the dead everlasting
Cannibalistic, unstoppable legion of death
For we deserve to die
We are condemned to rot
Condemned to rot
As we lust for skull-encased brains
You wretched fools are about to have a fucking par-tay
Cremated, gunned in the head, it never ends
Resurrected by acid rain, send more paramedics
To the chomping, the feeding, the killing
Consuming the living
You’re condemned to rot