Dawn of the Living Dead

歌词：

The whisper of devil calls

On the dreadful operating table

The spell on the morning lawn

Coagulated with the drowning evil

If not surrendering to them

Greediness will swallow the soul

The holiness mocked at tomorrow

She said, sorrow would never wither

Screaming and mourning

Whoever you are

Bewitching and praying

Wherever you are

Morphing and rotting

Wherever you are

Dying and rewaking

Whoever you are