Lyrics
The dead they rot in pungent pools of blood
Mangled corpses, bones and flesh decayed
Life not real, tragic accident
Splattered cadavers fill this morbid room
Decomposing rotting flesh, vomit from the smell of death
Faces of death haunts your mind
You can't leave the morbid gore behind
Corpses recharged from death by your hand
Fear of death turns into sand
Decomposing rotting flesh, vomit from the smell of death
Mangled bodies in the morgue, cold cadavers on the floor
Semi-victims in a bag, faggot zombies dressed in drag
The dead they rot in pungent pools of blood
Mangled corpses, bones and flesh decayed
Life not real, tragic accident
Splattered cadavers fill this morbid room
Decomposing rotting flesh, vomit from the smell of death