Dead, but now I wake rotten, eight years in the grave Smell the ripe decay no eyes in my skull, but I still see
Alive, I'm dead, alive-something has given me life
Cut me I bleed no blood stab my skin, out runs the pus Try to kill what's already dead a dead corpse living rotten Resting dead - now I rise from the grave, my flesh is decayed
Alive, I'm dead, alive
You tried to kill me I don't die that easily Back from the dead I live again
Alive, I'm alive - something has given me life
Drinking the blood from a severed head Living flesh soon will rotten horrors of the undead A headless corpse, dead - convulsing bleeding, no blood left No way to kill what is dead
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