Plague of the Walking dead (исполнитель: Chamber of Torture)
This lifeless, hanging body, was regrinded into bits Ridding of my carcass, drowning as i burn When they failed to kill me burying me alive From my entombment i crawled back into dark Stripped my earthly shell in ashes i prevailed I entered realm of the riddle box Effortless disposal of my mangled corpse Back from the grave now i carve for my revenge Forged in hate My wrath shall scorch Plague of the walking dead Reborn through torture Have found placidity in death As this shotgun suicide appeared to be futile, Survived the ordeal of maxillofacial butchery, [bad word] into the [bad word] at the full speed In human wreck euphoria, i no longer bleed Rejoiced intoxication of internal inflammation with much a need to kill, they know i’ll be back Through martyrdom to resurrection Forged in hate My wrath shall scorch I’m the darkest plague Returned through torches Plague of the walking dead Thy nightmare made entorturement