Rising from the tomb of darkness
Undead eyes so full of hate
On the prowl for blood and guts
Try to scream but it's too late
He will bleed you dry
fill you with his hatred
The undead feeds upon your soul now
Life drains slowly from your eyes
Soon replaced by his dark evil
A minion of the damned, you rise
Scour the world
in search of pirates
firm and tender
full of gore
Shred them, kill them
Break their bones
Undead army
March to war
We want
Your brain!
We want
Your brain!
Morbid zombies
roam the streets
heaps of corpses
chunks of meat
Thousands of zombies spring forth
It's our total defeat!
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