Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scourged Ghoul Undead, artist - Carach Angren. Album song Franckensteina Strataemontanus, in the genre
Date of issue: 25.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Season of Mist
Song language: English
Scourged Ghoul Undead |
Little white coffin lowered into the ground |
Parents screaming, desperate, profound |
The clock struck twelve and the family went home |
Little did they know what horrors were about to come |
Days of sorrow passed by |
Tears outweighing stone |
Feeling all alone |
Their beloved son, now cold — bound underground |
There is no day without grief |
Death! |
You remorseless thief! |
Bring back our son! |
Countless thoughts and prayers |
Only met by more nightmares! |
All defied in denial of Death |
He comes back in their dreams at night |
To wake them, reminding that he died |
Black cats scratching at the white memorial plaque |
Their howling increasingly echoes forth and back |
Coffin-flies dig in and worms voraciously devour |
A crack of lightning striking into the chapel’s tower |
Thumping, throbbing, pounding, sounding from inside |
That which should be dead slipped away this very night |
In disarray and ruin his little grave was found |
As if he crept out of a blanket made of burial ground |
It was an unreal sight |
How the boy walked back home that night |
Risen from a sepulchral abyss |
Dragging forth in rigor mortis |
Mother kneeled in disbelief |
For she could not conceive |
The return of her son |
Her grief undone |
Her nightmare had just begun |
Liquid brains oozing from his nose |
Hatching vermin worming through his head |
Draped in filthy graveyard clothes |
Scourged ghoul, undead! |
Scourged ghoul, undead! |
Scourged ghoul, undead! |
It was a sickening scene |
Mother uttered one more scream |
She was thirstily bitten in the neck |
Her blood absorbed in rotten crud |
Tears bathed her eyes in utter grief |
Her heart collapsed in disbelief |
From the womb to the tomb and back again |
Once a son of light now a creature in the night |
Grunting, moaning, groaning and gnawing off her face |
Eaten alive in her dear son’s embrace |
Liquid brains oozing from his nose |
Hatching vermin worming through his head |
Draped in filthy graveyard clothes |
Scourged ghoul, undead! |
Liquid brains oozing from his nose |
Hatching vermin worming through his head |
Draped in filthy graveyard clothes |
The return of the dead |