Nearly Departed

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    How dark was the night
    When they were given new life
    On the eve of our impending doom
    The buried and forgotten
    Molding and rotten
    Began to stir in their tombs
    Here in our darkest of hours
    Prepare for the coming dread

    Mindless walking things
    What horror do they bring
    Now their eternal peace is denied
    The dearly departed
    Are back where they started
    And everything's far from alright

    They have woken to devour
    And this world will run red
    The earth has now grown sour
    And it's spitting out the dead

    Be warned, be still
    Now you can hear them stirring
    Clawing at the ceilings of their graves
    They're here, they're dead
    They're evil and they're hungry
    Flesh and sinew and bone have all gone astray
    No pulse, no brains
    Now you can hear them digging
    Corpses transformed into feral beasts
    No soul, no hope
    No conscience in their bloodlust
    They have only come here for one thing
    And that's to feast

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    The hordes of decay
    Are crawling this way
    And their pouring out into the streets
    Lifeless hollow shells
    Are escaping their cells
    And their dying for something to eat

    Here in our darkest of hours
    Prepare for the coming dread
    An army of death
    With their fetid breath
    And their skin dangling from their bones
    There is no escape
    From the most ghastly of fate
    For this is how we must atone

    They have woken to devour
    And this world will run red
    The earth has now grown sour
    And it's spitting out the dead

    Be warned, be still
    Now you hear them stirring
    Clawing at the ceilings of their graves
    They're here, they're dead
    They're evil and they're hungry
    Flesh and sinew and bone has all gone astray
    No pulse, no brains
    Now you can hear them digging
    Corpses transformed into feral beasts
    No soul, no hope
    No conscience in their bloodlust
    They have only come here for one thing
    And that's to feast

    The dead are awake
    There's no escape
    Tombs asunder
    Released from slumber
    Peaceful silence
    Turned to violence
    Will this affliction
    Be our downfall
    Reanimation, desecration
    Death in no longer
    The be all end all
    Insurrection, resurrection
    And out of the mouth of hades
    They have crawled

    Be warned, be still
    Now you hear them stirring
    Clawing at the ceilings of their graves
    They're here, they're dead
    They're evil and they're hungry
    Flesh and sinew and bone has all gone astray
    No pulse, no brains
    Now you can hear them digging
    Corpses transformed into feral beasts
    No soul, no hope
    No conscience in their bloodlust
    They have only come here for one thing
    And that's to feast

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