Rotted Faces One by One   Shambling Slow but Sure to Dine on   the Living Flesh and Blood   Ripping Out Then Eating Guts   Fresh Corpse on the Ground   Hideous Death Head Twisted Around   Hand Made Incision Chest Torn Wide   Intestines Pulled Out from Inside   Moaning as the Maggots Crawl   through Crusted Faces and Eyeballs   Hunber for the Living Skin   Your Blood runs Cold Your Death Begins to Rise up from the Grave   to Recruit Another Slave   Bound to Hunger Bloody Thrist   with Endless Living Death You're Cursed