| Song | Graphic Repulsion |
| Artist | Deceased |
| Album | Fearless Undead Machines |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Deceased, Fowley | |
| The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
| Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
| The final act, the last taboo | |
| Yes! It's truth the dead will feast on you | |
| These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
| Like insane rats they're still craving more | |
| No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| Dead cannibals of modern age | |
| Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
| Without a pulse on man they feast | |
| A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
| A scary scene that stains my mind | |
| Is knowing fact I too will die | |
| No survival, no escape it's just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
| It's never ending gore with life and death at war | |
| Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
| The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
| As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
| Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
| Into battle! | |
| Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
| The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
| There's millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
| As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
| Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
| The naked eye the witness to it all | |
| Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
| Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
| Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
| Their screams cover up the night | |
| Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
| And though a few of them will fall they're waiting in the dark | |
| Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
| This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
| No place on earth the world's a tomb | |
| No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
| The world's a tomb, the world's a tomb | |
| No place to run because..... | |
| The dead are among us!!! |
| zuo qu : Deceased, Fowley | |
| The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
| Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
| The final act, the last taboo | |
| Yes! It' s truth the dead will feast on you | |
| These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
| Like insane rats they' re still craving more | |
| No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| Dead cannibals of modern age | |
| Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
| Without a pulse on man they feast | |
| A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
| A scary scene that stains my mind | |
| Is knowing fact I too will die | |
| No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
| It' s never ending gore with life and death at war | |
| Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
| The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
| As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
| Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
| Into battle! | |
| Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
| The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
| There' s millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
| As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
| Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
| The naked eye the witness to it all | |
| Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
| Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
| Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
| Their screams cover up the night | |
| Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
| And though a few of them will fall they' re waiting in the dark | |
| Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
| This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
| No place on earth the world' s a tomb | |
| No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
| The world' s a tomb, the world' s a tomb | |
| No place to run because..... | |
| The dead are among us!!! |
| zuò qǔ : Deceased, Fowley | |
| The twisted flesh, alive or dead | |
| Their veins are flowing with the blood of death | |
| The final act, the last taboo | |
| Yes! It' s truth the dead will feast on you | |
| These savage ghouls of obscene gore | |
| Like insane rats they' re still craving more | |
| No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| Dead cannibals of modern age | |
| Have come from death in fits of all out rage | |
| Without a pulse on man they feast | |
| A scene of bloodshed has now been unleashed | |
| A scary scene that stains my mind | |
| Is knowing fact I too will die | |
| No survival, no escape it' s just a world of..... | |
| Graphic repulsion! | |
| They tear the brains apart, and swarm upon the heart, | |
| It' s never ending gore with life and death at war | |
| Orgies of disease leaving the world in disbelief | |
| The streets are colored red with blood from shattered veins | |
| As we fall their legion grows as every grave is bare | |
| Yes! Every grave is bare, the war of hell unleashed | |
| Into battle! | |
| Starving ghouls intensify the mania | |
| The stench of death dances through the rotten air | |
| There' s millions slain as casualties keep coming strong | |
| As certain doom awaits us all some place sometime | |
| Gore pouring from the wounds of the awful dead | |
| The naked eye the witness to it all | |
| Our end is quickly coming fast this twisted deadly plague | |
| Is sweeping up the earth, outbreak! | |
| Yes I know where damned to hell! | |
| Their screams cover up the night | |
| Haunting all the world the cries of war | |
| And though a few of them will fall they' re waiting in the dark | |
| Distorted birth is quick to come again | |
| This has to be an awful nightmare!!! | |
| No place on earth the world' s a tomb | |
| No place to run amongst these ghouls of doom | |
| The world' s a tomb, the world' s a tomb | |
| No place to run because..... | |
| The dead are among us!!! |