Undead Horde

Duration

2:38

Genres

Death Metal / Grindcore

Lyrics

I hear the swarm coming over the hill I hear the screams of their victims as they kill Relentless murder caused by the dead They rose from their graves, on us they fed Disease transforms the cadaver into a live host If they come closer, on our fires they shall roast Undead horde Population dead Disease spreads Death is everywhere The smell of their rancid bodies Overwhelmed by this decaying oddity Blood of fresh victims flows from them in bands Chunks of bodily organs hang in their hands Violence breaks out for miles around Humans turn to carrion, dying screams the only sound Smell of death begins taking over the air Our hearts are racing The horde is at our door Our defenses cant hold They break through our holds The first bullet flies The first victim dies Ripping apart our bones.