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Текст: Six Feet Under. True Carnage. Day The Dead Walked.

And the end begins
Slaughter
Time of humans end
Terminated

Enter bowls of hell
Curl up and die
Cowarding
Controlled

You are nothing
You will fear thee
Plague of zombies
Curse of the living

Lost a world of pleasure
Now here comes the torture
Murderers and killers
Once your friends and neighbors

Rising from the grave
Writhing in pain
I want to eat your brain
We're rising from the grave

Burning fires
Homes and cities
Torn to shit from
War and poverty

Overcrowding led to killing
Decaying bodies left unburied
Crimson famine kept on spreading
Breeding Ignorance

Declining populace
The day the dead walked
Apocalypse
The day the dead walked

The Armageddon
The day the dead walked
Apocalypse
The day the dead walked

Rising from the grave
Writhing in pain
I want to eat your brain
We're rising from the grave