Devour the Living

Burn... brothers... burn... Beyond the point of no return
 Build your funeral pyres, We belong in fire...
 Burn... brothers... burn..., The dead have returned
 All living souls we despise, Rise... corpses... rise...
 The darkest day of horror, the world has ever known
 No chance of survival, no matter where you go
 You're destined to be butchered, your body left to rot
 No sanctuary for you, so stop praying to your god
 I inhale the nauseating stench of rotting bodies
 As I climb this wall of corpses, piled up in front of me
 Forced to feed on the remains of the ones that didn't make it
 Eating my way out of this godforsaken hole
 Burn... brothers... burn... The dead have returned
 Mildewed organs, white moulded meat
 Clotted body juices, voraciously consumed
 My stomach is resistant, my heart beats through my chest
 A trail of burning acid cuts deep into my flesh
 I feel my powers decline, rotting from the inside
 Gastric juices boiling, searching a way out
 Vomit leaves my anus, shit runs from my mouth
 I prepare for putrefaction, I feel I'm going down
 Burn... brothers... burn... Beyond the point of no return
 Burn... brothers... burn..., The dead have returned
 All living souls we despise, Rise... corpses... rise...