[00:46.164]Awake of a trance — of putrid remains[00:54.153]The odour of decomposition[00:58.240]Brings back reality[01:48.203]Trapped in my coffin[01:51.693]I'll rise again[01:55.379]Feelings of necrophagia[01:58.983]Make my sorrows appear[02:02.619]A premature funeral[02:06.160]Started all this ****ing torment[02:18.049]As I begin to walk[02:20.193]To my insane mind comes[02:22.301]Grotesque visions of a rotting Christ[02:24.422]And now I see all the false prayers[02:34.502]I'm choking with my own blood[02:36.498]And I see my guts on the floor[02:38.492]Suppurating vile viscous liquid[02:40.598]I'm decomposed, they will be too[02:50.851]The fear of desolation[02:52.684]It's filling your body[02:54.650]You know you're alone[02:56.690]And the smell of rot is here[02:59.087]Now you see his deformed face[03:02.618]Feel your brutal death[03:05.887]All your innards in his mouth[03:09.135]A disgusting feast with your gore[03:12.484]He's ripping the mass of organs[03:15.652]Bestial devouring of your limbs[03:18.852]Zombie laughs as you scream[03:22.301]How the dead can awake?[04:38.530]And as I torture this carcass[04:40.592]My mind starts to think, why am I undead?[04:44.807]But if Jesus rise from the dead[04:48.348]Maybe he was a cannibal zombie like me.