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As was promised you |
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Pathogen's upon them |
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This creation out of control |
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They've come back to life |
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Their hunger is unrelenting |
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The flesh will ease their pain |
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They will never take us |
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Out numbers are too strong |
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They'll never see the light of day |
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Waved of the undead storm |
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Draining life from their path |
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Spreading death and vile decay |
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[Chorus] |
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When in the darkness, the groans are all we hear |
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The sunshine rises, they never disappear |
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When they come, the evil possession |
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Sweeps through us all and we fall |
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When we rise, a gruesome creation |
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Enslaving the dead as their pawns |
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[Bridge] |
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They've built themselves an army |
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Mindless, void and violent |
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Crushing all opposition |
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And those preaching resistance |
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Roaming armies of death |
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The plague sweeps across the land |
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Created by the hand of men |
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Body's ripped to shreds |
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The stench makes us sick |
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Among the living dead |
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[Chorus] |
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When in the darkness, the groans are all we hear |
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The sunshine rises, they never disappear |
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When they come, the evil possession |
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Sweeps through us all and we fall |
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When we rise, a gruesome creation |
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Enslaving the dead as their pawns |
