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