The Corpsegrinder Experience

Walking through blood and guts, scattered bodies
 Butchered human remains, a sweet smell of bowels and blood
 A morbid legion, with a hunger for flesh
 I see them coming in a trail of death
 The undead invades, bringer of death
 They show no mercy when they hunt for flesh
 Carnal, carnage, increasing, bloodthirst
 Relentless, gluttony, driven, by flesh
 Troops of decomposing creatures, prepare for war
 Forward through, the field of death
 Crushing spines with an axe, chainsaw decapitation
 A dagger through the eye, maiming of the enemies
 Harvest with your axe again, split their brains in half
 Cut up their infected veins, send them back to their graves
 The undead invades, bringer of death
 They show no mercy when they hunt for flesh