The Netherworld
Creature Feature Lyrics

How dark was the night when the were given new life
on the eve of our impending doom
The Buried and Forgotten, Molding and Rotten
Began to stir in their tombs
Here in our darkest of hours prepare for the coming dread
Mindless walking things, what horror do they bring
Now their eternal peace is denied
The Dearly Departed are back where they started
And everything is far from all right
They have woken to devour
and this world will run red!
The earth has now gron sour
and it's spitting out the dead
Be warned, be still
Now you can hear them stirring
Clawing at the ceilings of their graves
They're here, They're dead, They're evil and they're hungry
Flesh and sinew and bone have all gone astray
No poulse, no brains
Now you can hear them digging
Corpses transformated into feral beasts
No soul, no hope
No conscience in their bloodlust
They have only come here for one thing
And that's to feast

The hordes of decay are crawling this way
And they're pouring out into the streets
Lifeless hollow shells are escaping their cells
And they're dying for something to eat
Here in our darkest of hours
Prepare for the coming dread
An army of death, with their fetid breath
And their sking dangling from their bones
There is no escape for this most ghastly of fate
For this is how we mus atone
They have woken to devour
and this world will run red
The earth has now grown sour
And it's spitting out the dead
Be warned, bi still
Now you can hear them stirring
Clawing at the celings of their graves
They're here, They're dead, They're evil and they're hungry
Flesh and sinew and bone have all gone astray
No poulse, no brains
Now you can hear them digging
Corpses transformated into feral beasts
No soul, no hope
No conscience in their bloodlust
They have only come here for one thing
And that's to feast

The dead are awake
There's no escape
Tombs asunder
Released from slumber
Peaceful silence
Turned to violence
Will this afecction
be our downfall
Reanimation, Descreation
Death is no longer
The be all, end all
Insurrection, Resurrection
And out of the mouth of hades they have crawled

Be warned, bi still
Now you can hear them stirring
Clawing at the celings of their graves
They're here, They're dead, They're evil and they're hungry
Flesh and sinew and bone have all gone astray
No poulse, no brains
Now you can hear them digging
Corpses transformated into feral beasts
No soul, no hope
No conscience in their bloodlust
They have only come here for one thing
And that's to feast

Contributed by Caleb I. Suggest a correction in the comments below.