Undead Walk Again

Rot in the silence…

The world forgot your name…

But the dead remember…

And they’re hungry again!

Dragged through the dirt — infected soul,

This broken world took its toll,

Skulls cracked open — hollow eyes,

Nothing left but the will to survive.

Every heartbeat feels like sin,

Every breath drags rot within,

Faith is gone, I lost my kin —

Now the undead walk again!

Feed on fear, decay inside,

Humanity’s a corpse we can’t revive!

The undead walk again!

Flesh and faith are fading thin!

I tear through pain, I tear through skin,

No god left — just discipline!

The undead walk again!

No peace, no soul, no end!

This hell’s our home —

And the dead walk again!

I see the ghosts of who we were,

Their whispers crawl beneath the dirt,

The blood, the fire, the endless void,

We build our lives on what’s destroyed!

Rotting hands around my throat,

I hear my sins begin to gloat,

This nightmare’s truth — no origin…

When the undead walk again!

You can’t kill what’s already gone!

You can’t pray when the faith is torn!

You can’t hide from the end you made —

We are the plague you can’t contain!

(Suffer) — the dead don’t sleep!

(Bleed) — this curse runs deep!

(Burn) — the ashes speak!

(Die) — and rise with me!

The undead walk again!

Through hatred, blood, and sin!

I am the sickness deep within —

The rot that crawls beneath your skin!

The undead walk again!

Your gods won’t save you then!

The light is dead —

And the undead walk again!

No tomorrow… no escape…

We are the dead you failed to save…