For many years he's been dead, but yet he walks the earth As an evil incarnation spreading his decay Where he goes the stench will follow of millions burnt to death But his brain-dead corpse-disciples are the zombies of today Force the beasts toward hell, let them taste the flames Let's seal up the tomb forever and end this reign of hate Where he's been boils now rupture, poisoning the air We must now end this madness - the zombie society