Year Of The Cadaver Race Lyrics - Bloodbath

A black and white moving cloud of wings in the sky 

A flock of vultures approach while blotting out the sun 

Their shrieks are deafening 

To the human ears 

Of those who died, all return... 

Feel the hoofs - they're coming 

Hear the growls - they're coming 

Fallen prey now hunt their hunter 

Vengeance of the animal beast 

See their numbers - they're coming 

Smell their stench - they're coming 

Slaughtered victims now slay their master 

Retaliation of the beast 

Nations are trampled under four legged flesh 

A pounding horde of hollow bodies in sight 

They rear their skulls and cry out 

Of all those who were killed, all return 

Echoes of swine squeals distorting the silence 

Reclaiming the loss of meat stolen from their bodies 

Chewing and pissing on human remains 

Of all those who were slain, all return 

Moans and barks coming from the same direction 

The human's pets no longer sit at their sides 

Primitive instincts, animalistic dogma 

Of all those in captivity, now in devious activity 

Species without a language of words 

Known only for their deeds 

A call upon death, death answers quickly 

Of all those who're alive, not an animal - not a man 

Massive human emibration 

Massive death inhabitation