Infested by insects and butchered
From the grave I have awakened
Back from the pits of my grave
I am the walking undead
Hunting now for more blood
Clutching an axe in my hand
Bury me in my grave
Before another I kill
Rising my axe now above your head
Im watching the fear in your eyes
Blood is now gushing out from your neck
Spurting and spreading on floor
Hunting now for more blood
Clutching an axe in my hand
Bury me in my grave
Before another I kill
Burry me - Deep
Bodies are now spread in pieces
Excoriated and butchered
Smell of the blood and decay
Im hunting to kill and to slay
Hunting now for more blood
Clutching an axe in my hand
Bury me in my grave
Before another I kill
A fastened rope - around her throat
Her legs are spread and tied
Her naked chest - filled with knives
Body is severed and torn
Her choking screams - soon will stop
Before the coming of daylight
I leave her body - tormented
Lying naked and unburied
Hunting now for more blood
Clutching an axe in my hand
Bury me in my grave
Before another I kill
