Tortured souls of the past Decaying for years, putrid ma** Dormant evil to rise again Resurrection to begin Crypts of mutilation Graves of desecration Corpses of another kind Living dead so divine Rising in pain, infected brain, screaming insane Flesh is rotting, bones are breaking, zombies waking Eyes are glowing, teeth are showing, hate is growing Seeking a feast, feeding the beast, graveyard disease Devouring the flesh of the living Ripping out guts, severing limbs Exposed innards, blood is spraying Mortals are such easy victims...echoes, echoes