Из альбома: I Hate Myself When I'm Not Skateboarding
Evil dead rise from the grave
Making the living their slave
Evil dead crawling out of the grave
Flooding the world, it's your flesh they crave
Evil dead!
Evil dead rise from the grave
Making the living their slave
Before the night's through everyone will be dead
Like your girlfriend with a chainsaw in her head
Tearing jour limbs off in a human barbecue
Devouring your brains and pieces in a stew
Evil dead have come to take control
Decomposing maniacs will swallow your soul
Slaughtering humanity for all of our sins
Archangel of death's unrelenting revenge
Decimated fields of swollen flesh
Twisted bodies bereft of breath
Half eaten corpses bake in the sun,
The final days of the human race have begun
Those who still live, do so only in fear
Knowing their living digestion is near
No way to stop them, the bloodfeast has arrived
Gnawing on the victims and those who survived
Slaughtering humanity for all of our sins
Archangel of death's unrelenting revenge
Gates of hell open to unleash their infernal wrath
Bodies slain and stripped in a carnal bloodbath
Your heart turns black and you die full of regret
Your life has no meaning when your fate is met