Undead Miscreant - Call of the Undead Lyrics

Chained and tormented
The whips crack tears flesh
Thirst to be free
Though no hope is left

Tell us where they are and death will be granted
Give up those you love... and end your pain

Your world is now ours... we'll feast on your soul
Bleed you dry, flay your flesh, and drain your soul

Feeding on your screams!
Feeding on your screams!

You fell your grip slipping
Reality can not be found
You've Lost your mind
Your will to live

Give up those you love
Just to save your hide
Pain your only friend
Just want to die

Chained and tormented
The whips crack tears flesh
You thirst to be free
But no hope is left