Mutant Village - Autopsy

Desert screams on plains of doom

Your mind will snap beyond the dunes

A village ahead, the stench of disease

Nauseating wasteland, distorted dead trees

One eyed vultures feeding

On twisted malformed prey

Are these hallucinations

In this place of foul decay?

An image in shadows, radiation diseased

A figure of sickness, no eyes, nose or teeth

You see it comes forward, you freeze up with fear

The horror’s upon you as others appear

One eyed vultures feeding

On twisted malformed prey

Are these hallucinations

In this place of foul decay

An array of the nuclear deformed

Cursed with plague

With wounds they are adorned

A vision of hell, their food you will become

Cannibals beneath a sickened sun

Mental lapse, this nightmare can’t be real

Sanity cracked, your brain will not be healed

Your dried up scream makes not a sound

Their hunger is upon you now

Horrific limbs and faces twist

Your throat is slashed, cease to exist