Coming from beneath
Crawling through the soil
Heaps of human rot
They'll kill you on the spot
Ganging up to feed
Flooding the streets
Mass of hungry corpses
In need of alive resources
Hunt eat repeat
Hunt eat repeat
This world they will delete
Feeding away
As they arrive
You're tickling the taste
Of the undead
Hunt them down
Or they will hunt you
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
