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Zombie Horde

All the world powers fall
Another hit of the wrecking ball
Justice and mercy now gone
For this world there will be no dawn
To cleanse this world that we fill
These putrid beings kill

Abomination of Gods creation
Survival looks slim
Ripped apart limb from limb
Surrounded our fate looks grim

Gore, the face of our demise
They get you, now I hear your cries
Putrid rotten flesh, devour
In horror survivors now cower
They stalk us, they kill us and they will not stop
Merciless, hungry, killers
Zombie horde 

The human race ripped apart
The way they die heinous art
Ignoring your scream exposing your insides
From these monsters their is no place to hide
Mindless beings that only want to kill
A lust for flesh that can never fill

Endless strife now you've lost your human life
These demons have you in their sight
Hordes of evil you desperateley fight
Your gonna die on a demons night

Gore, the face of our demise
They get you, now I hear your cries
Putrid rotten flesh, devour
In horror survivors now cower
They stalk us, they kill us and they will not stop
Merciless, hungry, killers
Zombie horde 

Swarming you like locust on a field
But for your pleas they do not yeild
From the torment you go insane
Scream with laughter and cry in pain
The undead feast with savage butchery
This hell is the last thing you will see

This evil curse is always perverse
Zombies always hungry for more
Entrails and flesh such horrific gore
Your body feeding this losing war

Gore, the face of our demise
They get you, now I hear your cries
Putrid rotten flesh, devour
In horror survivors now cower
They stalk us, they kill us and they will not stop
Merciless, hungry, killers
Zombie horde 

Maggots feast on your rotting head
Your coffin the stomach of the undead
Zombie horde

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  • Net
    May 27
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    Again, Brilliant. I like your style of writing.

  • "Swarming you like locuts on a field
    But for your pleas they do not yeild"

    For some reason, that part stuck out to me. I can imagine this as a death metal song, but that's just my take on it