| Song | Death Shall Rise |
| Artist | Cancer |
| Album | Death Shall Rise |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Buchanan, Cancer, Stokes ... | |
| Maggots eating rotten flesh | |
| Chomping through a fucking mess | |
| Eyes white and glazed | |
| Bodies rise from their graves | |
| Skin falling to the ground | |
| In a decomposing mound | |
| Their organs building up with pus | |
| They're decaying in front of us | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave | |
| As the dead still rise | |
| Satiscation of human demise | |
| They want to take the world | |
| And turn it into our hell | |
| Their power is a plague | |
| Killing for their domain | |
| Our death is what awaits | |
| Our life goes on, but insane | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Now the time has come | |
| To see what the dead's become | |
| Demons from our past | |
| Making our cities tombs | |
| Quickly their plague has spread | |
| Leaving everybody dead,br> The living hide away | |
| While the dead leave decay | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave |
| zuo ci : Buchanan, Cancer, Stokes ... | |
| Maggots eating rotten flesh | |
| Chomping through a fucking mess | |
| Eyes white and glazed | |
| Bodies rise from their graves | |
| Skin falling to the ground | |
| In a decomposing mound | |
| Their organs building up with pus | |
| They' re decaying in front of us | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave | |
| As the dead still rise | |
| Satiscation of human demise | |
| They want to take the world | |
| And turn it into our hell | |
| Their power is a plague | |
| Killing for their domain | |
| Our death is what awaits | |
| Our life goes on, but insane | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Now the time has come | |
| To see what the dead' s become | |
| Demons from our past | |
| Making our cities tombs | |
| Quickly their plague has spread | |
| Leaving everybody dead, br The living hide away | |
| While the dead leave decay | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave |
| zuò cí : Buchanan, Cancer, Stokes ... | |
| Maggots eating rotten flesh | |
| Chomping through a fucking mess | |
| Eyes white and glazed | |
| Bodies rise from their graves | |
| Skin falling to the ground | |
| In a decomposing mound | |
| Their organs building up with pus | |
| They' re decaying in front of us | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave | |
| As the dead still rise | |
| Satiscation of human demise | |
| They want to take the world | |
| And turn it into our hell | |
| Their power is a plague | |
| Killing for their domain | |
| Our death is what awaits | |
| Our life goes on, but insane | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Now the time has come | |
| To see what the dead' s become | |
| Demons from our past | |
| Making our cities tombs | |
| Quickly their plague has spread | |
| Leaving everybody dead, br The living hide away | |
| While the dead leave decay | |
| Death shall rise | |
| For our demise | |
| Rotting stench | |
| Our punishment | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Be the eternal slave | |
| Zombies from the grave | |
| Death is what they crave |