Letra de Buried beneath

When the hour is struck, the dead will rise
They´ll dig up from below, they´ll feed tonight
Terror through the streets, hunting for the weak
They shall reign supreme until we´re all dead

The skies are black with the plague of death
You look upwards while you take your last breath
You´re one among the masses of the living dead,
You walk these streets just to kill

Now it´s in your veins,
You´re one among the masses of the living dead,
You walk these streets with no
objective in mind, than to kill

Now the hour has struck, the dead will rise,
They´ll dig up from below. they´ll feed tonight
You will perish!

Viciously
killing, spreading their disease
The skies are black with the plague of death
BURIED BENEATH THE BLOOD!