| Song | Night of the Deceased |
| Artist | Deceased |
| Album | Fearless Undead Machines |
| 作曲 : Deceased, Fowley | |
| Last rights were given long ago to the corpse of man | |
| The awful ground engulfs the dead, so sacred and alone | |
| The world did spoil as their hearts grew cold | |
| And the weird were born | |
| What once was death now is horror lurking for a soul | |
| Lurking for a soul | |
| With this night the end begins, dark deletes the sun | |
| Broken crypts now tell the tale that death is growing strong | |
| Eternity seems close at hand as no one rests in peace | |
| A ceremony from beyond the grave the night of the deceased | |
| Night of the deceased, they've returned for us all | |
| An infectious scream rings through the air, | |
| A sound to chill every bone | |
| A distorted victim of the plague will soon feast with the dead | |
| In time they'll "turn" becoming ill no longer brother man | |
| As guts of life and the macabre now decorate | |
| The grounds of earth | |
| The night of the deceased - casket monsters conquer and kill | |
| The night of the deceased - cemetery's no longer full | |
| The night of the deceased - cadavers marching side by side | |
| The night of the deceased - by mans creations we shall die | |
| Planet earth our battlefield the warm blood it stains the world | |
| The awful dead unlock the end | |
| Their empty graves and shattered tombs | |
| Cadavers marching side by side! | |
| By mans creations we shall die! | |
| Marching, stalking, the deadly aggressor seeks out your flesh | |
| Preying, decaying, your final vision will be your first death | |
| All of your life you've hid from the fears | |
| Of the haunting hands of death | |
| Clutching the past instead of the future now you'll know at last..... | |
| What is death you ask? What waits for you? Unveiling the truth | |
| Distant, vision you've now been spotted and you will die | |
| Crying, dying, you'll now know the answer you feared | |
| To come true..... | |
| Now you'll know at last what is death you ask | |
| What waits for you? Unveiling the truth | |
| Loss of sight loss of sound numbing pain takes over you | |
| Floating up and off the ground seeing downward overview | |
| Witness hell witness death instant nowhere nothingness | |
| Failing soul turning grey craving flesh yes! you have changed..... | |
| And all through the night you can hear | |
| Their twisted awful screams! | |
| We! Are deceased! And because of you | |
| We are haunting this world! | |
| We! Are deceased! Forever we kill for the dead!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Deceased, Fowley | |
| Last rights were given long ago to the corpse of man | |
| The awful ground engulfs the dead, so sacred and alone | |
| The world did spoil as their hearts grew cold | |
| And the weird were born | |
| What once was death now is horror lurking for a soul | |
| Lurking for a soul | |
| With this night the end begins, dark deletes the sun | |
| Broken crypts now tell the tale that death is growing strong | |
| Eternity seems close at hand as no one rests in peace | |
| A ceremony from beyond the grave the night of the deceased | |
| Night of the deceased, they' ve returned for us all | |
| An infectious scream rings through the air, | |
| A sound to chill every bone | |
| A distorted victim of the plague will soon feast with the dead | |
| In time they' ll " turn" becoming ill no longer brother man | |
| As guts of life and the macabre now decorate | |
| The grounds of earth | |
| The night of the deceased casket monsters conquer and kill | |
| The night of the deceased cemetery' s no longer full | |
| The night of the deceased cadavers marching side by side | |
| The night of the deceased by mans creations we shall die | |
| Planet earth our battlefield the warm blood it stains the world | |
| The awful dead unlock the end | |
| Their empty graves and shattered tombs | |
| Cadavers marching side by side! | |
| By mans creations we shall die! | |
| Marching, stalking, the deadly aggressor seeks out your flesh | |
| Preying, decaying, your final vision will be your first death | |
| All of your life you' ve hid from the fears | |
| Of the haunting hands of death | |
| Clutching the past instead of the future now you' ll know at last..... | |
| What is death you ask? What waits for you? Unveiling the truth | |
| Distant, vision you' ve now been spotted and you will die | |
| Crying, dying, you' ll now know the answer you feared | |
| To come true..... | |
| Now you' ll know at last what is death you ask | |
| What waits for you? Unveiling the truth | |
| Loss of sight loss of sound numbing pain takes over you | |
| Floating up and off the ground seeing downward overview | |
| Witness hell witness death instant nowhere nothingness | |
| Failing soul turning grey craving flesh yes! you have changed..... | |
| And all through the night you can hear | |
| Their twisted awful screams! | |
| We! Are deceased! And because of you | |
| We are haunting this world! | |
| We! Are deceased! Forever we kill for the dead!!! |