Unholy Rites - Endseeker

Unholy rites, back from the tomb

My soul is sold, bringer of doom

Crawl to the surface, dig through the mud

Hungry for flesh, thirsty for blood

This is the end of you

You see me rip and chew

Merciless eyes, vision undead

Looking for flesh, to maul and behead

Ravenous hunger, ready to kill

Hating the living, blood to be spilled

Born from nightmares we arise

From our graves into the night

Hear us coming, feel the scowl

Living dead are on the prowl

Rejected in life, unloved and derided

Driven too far, angry, benighted

I swore an oath, a blood incantation

An undead return, a haunting damnation

You get butchered by teeth and nails

Deboned in a storm of flesh

Wallowing in your bowels and guts

Your remains will tell the tales

Fangs and claws, with murder in mind

You can’t hide, cause I will find

Split your skull, devour your brains

Leaving you, shattered remains

This is the end of you

You see me rip and chew

I am the source of fear

Death is just the first frontier

Born from nightmares we arise

From our graves into the night

Hear us coming, feel the scowl

Living dead are on the prowl

From your nightmares I arise

From the grave into the night

Hear me coming, feel the scowl

Living dead I’m on the prowl