1. 245 TRIOXIN

A deadly weapon in the war against drugs
Turns out to have lethal side effects
Ten thousand gallons spills from a truck
Leaks into the ground and awakens the dead

Evil creations of a chemical spill
Mindless zombies with a lust to kill

Exposed the mortal sicken and die
Their pulses stop, their neurons start to fry
The conscious face their final fear
To bark for brains with undead leer

245 Trioxin

The army moves to try and save the day
These nukes will blow the town away
The cloud spreads out and falls as acid rain
And now the dead will rise again


2. THE PAIN OF BEING DEAD

The pain of being dead, a suffering you would not believe
A half-life dwelt in hell, no mortal mind could ever conceive
Victims of a power outside of any human control
Abhorrent flesh is now a prison to my suffering soul

A sickening twist of science seals your fate
Your neuron juice can ease my pain
I can’t endure the pain of being dead
Unless I eat your fucking head

Eat your head

Only the taste of brains can ease the pain


3. REDNECK HOLIDAY

Fucking zombies everywhere, animated dead
The sheriff says he’ll pay a buck a head
Call uncle Joe and get his truck, let’s bring the family
Beers, guns and dogs we’ll keep our country clean

There’s no more need to have respect for the dead
They’re even stupider than me
Go get the 12-gauge and we’ll fill ’em with lead
Perfect excuse for a redneck killing spree

Fucking zombies everywhere, animated dead
The sheriff says he’ll pay a buck a head
Call uncle Joe and get his truck, let’s bring the family
Beers, guns and dogs we’ll keep our country clean

Let’s flush ’em out
And gun ’em down
This is our redneck holiday
Let’s flush ’em out
And gun ’em down
This is our redneck holiday

Kill ’em all


4, KINGDOM OF THE UNDEAD

You are puny mortals
We will inherit the earth
We are greater than you
We outnumber you

From our graveyards and morgues
We will rise up to overcome
Your time is over

You are puny mortals
We will inherit the earth
We are greater than you
We outnumber you
We are stronger than you
We never sleep, want but one food
I bid you welcome
To the kingdom of the undead

Kingdom of the undead


5. ZOMBIFIED

Zombies rise, take their fill,
Burning with the need to kill
Hunger drives them on to homicide
Bloodlust burns in their eyes,
Eagerly consuming lives
They must destroy, for what else is their life?

Try and convince yourself
That you are not like them
Sleepwalking through your life
In a kind of living death
Brainwashed, drooling, obsessed
With the gratification of your own lust
Flocking to consume the object you need,
The object dictated by your endless must

See them rush to consume, blindly grasping out for food
Helplessly enslaved by basic drives
Cannibals, murdering, unreasoning brutality
These hordes of braindead killers will destroy all life

Television, mobile homes, all these things we need to own
Lust and greed becomes our way of life
Mindlessly consuming more, our hearts are rotten to the core
The human race is getting to be zombified

Try and convince yourself that you are not like them
Sleepwalking through your life in a kind of living death
Brainwashed, drooling, obsessed with the gratification of your own lust
Flocking to consume the object you need, the object dictated by your endless must

We’re zombified!


6. ZOMBIE STORY

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