Festival of Flesh - The Accused

Slow rotting bodies

Taking over life

Old decrepit buildings

Eroding day and night

The smell of death

It burns my lungs

O the undead call me

To the Festival of Flesh

Pray and hope it finds me

Make it through the night

Decay is all around me

Its hard to bare the sight

Of rotting flesh

Teeth on bone

The feeling that youre all alone

O the undead call me

To the Festival of Flesh

O the undead call me

To the Festival of Flesh

Mindless bodies closing in

Feeding on my mortal skin

Taking all thats left to give

Now Ive become one

Now Ive become one

Now Ive become one one of them!!!