Disanimated

A timeless cruelty upon the wicked lay
In fear of nights to come
The certainty of our pain and loss
The grimmest of days await

Deep inside the fragile frame
Rot within the hollow
There is something inside not living
Indefinable, pungent and dank
There is something not right this time
Tissue, skin and bone

This heart is dead inside
Suffering postmortem graft

Forever carnified
Imitation of a life
Disanimated bodies rise
Internal miasmata
Corrupting every vein
Disanimated bodies rise

Suffering hell's torments
In heavens glory
Disanimated bodies rise

With every heartbeat
It courses through the arteries
With every spell of death
Through flesh and blood

Dead inside
Suffering postmortem graft

Forever carnified
Imitation of a life
Disanimated bodies rise
Internal miasmata
Corrupting every vein
Disanimated bodies rise