The Apparitionist - The Dead Will Rise

You heard the stories as a child
Of the living dead
Since those days that's all that has been
Going through your head

Rotting flesh and broken bones
Topped with a putrid scent
Mankind is doomed to become food
As his punishment

Stalking
Waiting
Hunting
Feasting

The Dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise

Becoming one with the virus
I now crave human flesh
I lose control of myself
And seek out meat that's fresh

Turn away or kill me now
For I cannot be saved
For I shall die a painful death
Within the path I paved

Stalking
Waiting
Hunting
Feasting

The Dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise

The
Dead
Will
Rise

Stalking
Waiting
Hunting
Feasting
The Dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise
The dead will rise

Written by:
Nicholas Frohmader

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