Song | Graphic Repulsion |
Artist | Deceased |
Album | Fearless Undead Machines |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Deceased, Fowley | |
The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
The final act, the last taboo | |
Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you | |
These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
Like insane rats they're still craving more | |
No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
Dead cannibals of modern age | |
Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
Without a pulse on man they feast | |
A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
A scary scene that stains my mind | |
Is knowing fact I too will die | |
No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
It's never ending gore with life and death at war | |
Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
Into battle! | |
Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
There's millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
The naked eye the witness to it all | |
Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
Their screams cover up the night | |
Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
And though a few of them will fall they're waiting in the dark | |
Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
No place on earth the world's a tomb | |
No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
The world's a tomb, the world's a tomb | |
No place to run because..... | |
The dead are among us!!! |
zuo qu : Deceased, Fowley | |
The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
The final act, the last taboo | |
Yes! It' s truth the dead will feast on you | |
These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
Like insane rats they' re still craving more | |
No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
Dead cannibals of modern age | |
Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
Without a pulse on man they feast | |
A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
A scary scene that stains my mind | |
Is knowing fact I too will die | |
No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
It' s never ending gore with life and death at war | |
Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
Into battle! | |
Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
There' s millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
The naked eye the witness to it all | |
Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
Their screams cover up the night | |
Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
And though a few of them will fall they' re waiting in the dark | |
Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
No place on earth the world' s a tomb | |
No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
The world' s a tomb, the world' s a tomb | |
No place to run because..... | |
The dead are among us!!! |
zuò qǔ : Deceased, Fowley | |
The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
The final act, the last taboo | |
Yes! It' s truth the dead will feast on you | |
These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
Like insane rats they' re still craving more | |
No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
Dead cannibals of modern age | |
Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
Without a pulse on man they feast | |
A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
A scary scene that stains my mind | |
Is knowing fact I too will die | |
No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
Graphic repulsion! | |
They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
It' s never ending gore with life and death at war | |
Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
Into battle! | |
Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
There' s millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
The naked eye the witness to it all | |
Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
Their screams cover up the night | |
Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
And though a few of them will fall they' re waiting in the dark | |
Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
No place on earth the world' s a tomb | |
No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
The world' s a tomb, the world' s a tomb | |
No place to run because..... | |
The dead are among us!!! |