Dead, but now I wake
Rotten — eight years in the grave
Smell the ripe decay
No eyes in my skull, but I still see
Alive, I’m dead, alive — something has give me life
Cut me I bleed no blood
Stab my skin, out runs the pus
Try to kill what’s already dead
A dead corpse living rotten
Resting dead — now I rise
From the grave, my flesh is decayed
Alive, I’m dead, alive
You tried to kill me I don’t die that easily
Back from the dead
I live again
Alive, I’m dead, alive — something has give me life
Drinking the blood from a severed head
Living flesh soon will rotten
horrors of the undead
A headless corpse, dead — convulsing
Bleeding, no blood left
No way to kill what is dead
Alive, I’m dead, alive