Six Feet Under The Day The Dead Walked

And the end begins Slaughter Time of humans end Terminated Enter bowls of hell Curl up and die Cowarding controlled You are nothing You will fear thee Plague of zombies Curse of the living Lost a world of pleasure Now here comes the torture Murderers and killers Once your friends And neighbours Rising from the grave Writhing in pain I want to eat your brain We re rising from the grave Burning fires Homes and cities Torn to shit from War and poverty Overcrowding led to killing Decaying bodies left unburied