Cramped up in a corner Waiting for the pain The dead are resurrected Mutated and insane Cramped up in a corner Paralyzed by fear The beasts are coming closer You hear them loud and clear Brain-dead freaks approaching Blood they will spill A violent obsession They must feed and kill Surrounded by the rotten Abandoned to your fate Encircled by a swarm Driven by pure hate Waiting for the pain Waiting for the pain You scream as they bite A certain death is near Blood is gushing out Torture is severe The target of aggression You lie on the ground Body parts and bowels Your limbs are all around You scream in pain Nothing will remain You scream in pain Nothing will remain