Immaculate Fatality - The Horde Most Foul

A moonless night does set the stage,
For the end of the human race.
'Neath our world they've slept so long,
Now they do awake to feast.
All cities overrun,
Have not a single chance.
There is no defense,
Against this wave of violence.

No one is safe.
There's no escape.

Infected loved ones do attack.
Their warmth – never to come back.
They have but one twisted goal:
To swallow all the living whole.
Agility they lack,
But they attack en masse.
Hiding from death's not secure,
These undead can smell your fear.

So terrifying is this horde,
These legions of former beings.
And with Hell's jaws wide open,
The undead do clamber forth.
Now with their time extended,
A gift from the Lord Below,
Their evil earthly dealings,
They'll finally bring to close.
Oh so swift is their vengeance,
They know no mortal bounds,
Their decaying minds erased,
No time for morals now.
All those you've ever crossed,
Are banging at your door.
They hunger for your flesh.
They'll make your wife their undead whore.

No one is safe.
There's no escape.

Run if you dare.
You'll be hunted,
To the ends of the Earth,
By this multiplying force.
Unstoppable,
They do advance,
To coat the world with death.

So terrifying is this horde,
These legions of former beings.
And with Hell's jaws wide open,
The undead do clamber forth.
Now with their time extended,
A gift from the Lord Below,
Their evil earthly dealings,
They'll finally bring to close.
Oh so swift is their vengeance,
They know no mortal bounds,
Their decaying minds erased,
No time for morals now.
All those you've ever crossed,
Are banging at your door.
They hunger for your flesh.
They'll make your wife their undead whore.

No one is safe.
There's no escape.

Infected loved ones do attack.
Their warmth – never to come back.
They have but one twisted goal:
To swallow all the living whole.
Agility they lack,
But they attack en masse.
'Neath our world they've slept so long,
Now they do awake to feast.

No one is safe.
There's no escape.

This moonless night did set the stage,
For the end of the human race.
Hiding from death's not secure,
These undead can smell your fear.
All cities over run,
Have not a single chance.
There is no defense,
Against this wave of violence.