Zombiac from Zombique by Final Cry

Zombiac

Digging my nails into the casket
Grabbing my claws in the mould.
Warm rain is moistening my black face
Creeping out of the cold.

Dead eyes are staring into darkness
No blood pumping through the vein.
Heartbeat has stopped for a lifetime
Stumbling into the warm rain.

Master - command me to
Obey - the grapes of night
Reborn - out of the crypt
Submit - to the dark dominion.

Marching the long lanes of sugar
A walking corpse in the sun.
Machetes twinkling through sweet straws
A slave I have become.

In the house nearby the river
There lives my little bride.
She's happy and in deep love
With a ring at her hand shining bright.

One day she was again picking flowers
On the lane next the cemetery.
I was lurking behind the chapel
Hiding behind the tree.

Now I'm walking through the ashes
Fresh blood pumping through my vein.
Her heart gave me strength forever
Dancing into the warm rain.

• Death Thrash
• Epic Melodic Death Metal
• Melodic Death Metal
• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• Germany