Undead Testo

Testo Undead

Buried in time is an old graveyard

Ancient tombs nearly lost
Forgotten even by gods
Evil hidden in the clay
Call saints in vain, try not to pray

Bodies slowly walking
Extremly rotten skin
Doomed for all eternity
For everlasting hunger

Dead … stand walking
Craving … the living flesh
Blood will … be squirting

They were born from evil spell to turn our fate
Creatures in eternal pain screaming in their hate
Never sleeping, never resting deamons from Hell
Simple plan for the mankind - to be dead as well!

Slaughtered is the human race
Noone will be ever safe

Unholy ghouls and wraiths
Whispering in endless nights

Dead … stand walking
Craving … the living flesh
Blood will … be squirting

Invoked by evil spell from beyond the grave
Hordes from the other side – mankind to enslave
Millions of unburied supporting their lines
Neverending madness to the end of times