A smell of death is in the winds tonight
The moon is covered by dark clouds in the sky
Desperate screams heard into the shadows
Blood, guts and brains spills on the dust
Midnight, the souls from the hell was raising,
At cemetery, graves moving and coffins breaking,
In the fog, you hear a malignant spell,
He has, decided to wake up the deads,
To form his evil, army now
of hungry zombies, wishing to kill
Walk in the streets, the dead again,
Searching revenge, for his master
Horror, Hell, Dawn of the dead
Horror, Hell, Dawn of the dead
In the shadows, slowly is dragging death,
In his dead eyes is burning the hell,
What is this nightmare that i live?
Please take me away of this lunacy
But this is real, and i will die.
Hide and scared, waiting for them.
But they will find me, i know.
And then i´ll see the face of pain.
Rotten dead Hunting, looking for your blood
Nobody, Will see day never more,
The slaughter, and torture it´s horrible
They caught you in bed And eat all your guts
Devour it all, nobody lives
Their screams are heard into your mind
It sound like echo when you´re dying,
Now in the hell you´re one of them
Coro
When, All is dead, return to their graves
Begging, For peace and have a rest
But There is just pain for the damned souls
they´ll lift again, whenever he wants
credits
from Rituals Of Punishment,
track released October 1, 2010
Iron Shield Records (Germany)