Graveyards of the world-united
Once there was a humanity that has turned into something else.
Now it's a planet of darkness, the stench and the cemeteries,
which became centers of another life.
In the past we wondered, what's beyond?
It turned out the Zombie Apocalypse.
Such a life in "heaven" is doomed for us.
The increase of the burials turns this planet
into a state called the United cemetery.
Its own hierarchy, its own laws and the distribution
of the survivors to quench the eternal hunger for living flesh.
That is the true Hell, where the living become food
for the Zombies.
There is no more sunlight, only shades of black
and grey on a bloody background.
Working factory of nightmare, processing decayed corpses.
Uterine growling of creatures from the underworld wandering in an unknown direction .
Driven by the eternal instinct of destruction of the flesh.
Graveyards of the past world united.
GEORGE ROMERO`S CHILDREN
Could you expect that, could we?
The world plunged into the abyss of a Zombie Apocalypse,
what seemed only fiction from horror movies
became a reality.
We become children of George Romero, but nOt on screen but in real life.
We are trying to survive on the planet of Zombie.
Chaos, destruction, suffering flesh.
Do you want to become one of them?
Do not go out on the streets,
better hide in basements and shelters,
beware and pray, but will it help?
Wandering corpses are everywhere.
The earth is soaked with black blood.
The abomination of decay everywhere.
Do you want such a fate?
Wouldn't it be easier to commit suicide by pressing the trigger,
than become one of them?
Could you expect that, could we?
The world plunged into the abyss of a Zombie Apocalypse,
what seemed only fiction from horror movies
became a reality.
We become children of George Romero, but not on screen but in real life.
We are trying to survive on the planet of Zombie.
Chaos, destruction, suffering flesh.
Do you want to become one of them?
Do you want to become one of them?
Do you want to become one of them?
Do you want to become one of them?
THE LOST FUTURE
We live on the heap of human waste.
We thought that we built but we destroyed.
We infected bodily and mentally, degradation and self-destruction.
You wanted to look into the future, but there's no future,
But there's no future!!
it vanished with the last hope for something light.
It vanished with the last hope for something light!
Funeral pyres, the planet of cemeteries.
Cesspool of human souls, humiliation, violence, war and self-destruction.
Devastation, the black skies, polluted water,
piles of corpses, the eternal scourge.
Paradise lost forever,
unfulfilled dreams and daydreams,
only bitter disappointment of an unfulfilled future,
which is lost forever.
Eternal damnation, pain,
dying of mind and flesh.
We live on the heap of human waste.
We thought that we built but we destroyed.
We infected bodily and mentally, degradation and self-destruction.
You wanted to look into the future, but there's no future,
But there's no future!!
it vanished with the last hope for something light.
It vanished with the last hope for something light!!
AND THE LIVING WILL ENVY THE DEAD
We roam around, those few who survived.
Our planet is plunged into chaos, our world turned into nothing.
We rot alive in a polluted and poisoned atmosphere
in a world of destruction, hunger and disease.
My skin is black, it blistered, I 'm decomposing alive.
Why do I live in this place? I breathe through an oxygen mask,
but does it help me? I feed on rot and carrion, searching for sickening scraps.
We are used to it, our body won't function in a different way.
We finally received long-awaited freedom when completely destroyed the planet,
now we don't depend on anything. We enjoy the fact that there is no more system.
Billions not buried, rotting corpses already doomed the peace and
we mentally envy them, but still wander along the remains of the past.
As ever, some of the survivors approached the so-called God,
who laughs over our mortal remains.
We can't commit suicide, the sin of suicide plagued us,
we hope that we will finally find peace in heaven.
But we all are mistaken! We'll tear ourselves till the end of this suffering
but won't pull the trigger to escape from this nightmare. So we'll have to envy the dead.
HANGMAN’S CONFESSION (MORTIFER-COVER)
Claws Of Fear Run Through The Flesh I Feel This Pain
Smoke Of War Infected My Blood Satan Rules Me Again
Hell Is My Home Money - Pay For Death's
I'm A Hangman-Misantrope I'm Ready Be Damned
I'm Destroyer Of Souls I'm Your Hangman
I Like A Cry And Groans I'm Your Hangman
Angel Of Death Take Away All What Can Me Save
And Keep Out In My Brain A Devil's Ideas
Claws Of Fear Run Through The Flesh I Feel This Pain
Smoke Of War Infected My Blood Satan Rules Me Again
I'm Destroyer Of Souls I'm Your Hangman
I Like A Cry And Groans I'm Your Hangman.