Cannibal Accident piosenki

lid too tight it's locked from outside pit too deep its edges you can't reach mold and dirt upon your coffin they pile so quiet now, you can't hear their cries casket, moist and cold it's your grim resting place hard to accept it's your final bed...

the sounds of the living dead eerie howls and creepy shrieks gnarling voices, inhuman noises pleasant for the ears of freaks creaking rustle, sickening sighs dreary drones, sanity dies the soundtrack for the end of the world anthems of the apocalypse...