Death Breath Coffins Of The Unembalmed Dead
The dead will rise
Injections to open up their eyes
So cold
Cannibalism cannot be controlled
Craving flesh
Specimen not decomposed but fresh
From shallow graves
Tomb legions charnel and depraved
The reviving of fresh corpses
Rigor mortis in reverse
Sepulcher violator
Hijacker of the hearse
Coffins of the unembalmed dead
Body minus head
Limbless trunk twitching on a bed
Of stainless steel
At the altar of necromancy I kneel
The dead will walk
Head minus body starts to talk
In the night
Unholy invocations I recite
The reviving of fresh corpses
Rigor mortis in reverse
Sepulcher violator
Hijacker of the hearse
Coffins of the unembalmed dead
