March Of The Undead

The March of the Undead
They're out for your last breath
The March of the Undead
You're crawling to your grave
The March of the Undead
Hunted by the deceased
The March of the Undead
This is a flesh-consuming feast

On the prowl for buried remains
March of The Undead

Out for blood, the stench of rotting flesh
Out for blood, corpses hunt you to the death

Savage butchery will start
Ripping your body apart
Walls covered in bloodstaines
Your lifeless corpse remains

Lifeless flesh, hungry for your meat
Lifeless flesh, skin hanging from their bones

The eclipse welcomed the haze
Curtains of death and decay
Fear the upcoming vortex
Evil omens dwelling from beneath

Blood gushing from the open wounds
Convulsing bodies
Splintered bones tear through skin
Incised wounds
Digging up remains from the.... graves.

Out for blood, the stench of rotting flesh
Lifeless flesh, corpses hunt you to the death
Out for blood, hungry for your meat
Lifeless flesh, skin hanging from their bones