The ghoul has reached my coffin now he smash the lid.
All I see is darkness and two shining eyes.
Crawling to the church
And in a stream of light I see my mutilated remains gore instead of flesh.
Rotten and filled with maggots I search for modern life
I would die to see, my kids and wife.
A scream break the silence a human being died.
Shocked of this morbid sight.
Crawling in the night.
I'm so near my dying place,
I can see my loved.
I open the door and there she stands,
I hear the children scream.
I saw people die, as dead as I was.
The children puked then died,
Love has turned to carrion.
