The Bleeding

Bleeding

Slicing through the flesh

A knife stuck in your neck

Stabbing out your eyes

Cutting through the spine

Blood burning through my veins

We have risen from the grave

Live, life

Dead for years, now alive

The dead came to life

Dead creatures out for blood

After death we will awaken

Unhuman beings from beyond

Rotting zombies out for blood

Bleed, bleed

Bleeding through my pores

Clotted pus, crusts my skin

My body cold

But I live on

Bleeding

The dead awaken, living rotten

Rotten living dead

Slicing through the flesh

A knife stuck in your neck

Stabbing out your eyes

Cutting through the spine

Blood burning through my veins

We have risen from the grave

Live, life - dead