Graphic Repulsion

The twisted flesh, alive or dead Their veins are flowing with the blood of death The final act, the last taboo Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you These savage ghouls of obscene gore Like insane rats they're still craving more No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... Graphic repulsion! Dead cannibals of modern age Have come from death in fits of all out rage Without a pulse on man they feast A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed A scary scene that stains my mind Is knowing fact I too will die No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... Graphic repulsion! They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, It's never ending gore with life and death at war Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed Into battle! Starving ghouls intensify the mania The stench of death dances through the rotten air There's millions slain as casualties keep coming strong As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead The naked eye the witness to it all Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! Yes I know where damned to hell! Their screams cover up the night Haunting all the world the cries of war And though a few of them will fall they're waiting in the dark Distorted birth is quick to come again This has to be an awful nightmare!!! No place on earth the world's a tomb No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom The world's a tomb, the world's a tomb No place to run because..... The dead are among us!!! --- Graphic Repulsion - Deceased