A moribund procession, rots its way through the streets Eagerly slavering for the essence they'll secrete Smearing the walls of the world, with mephitic putrescence They drag all within it, to their state of excrescence Necrocracy One nation buried under the debt Necrocracy One nation rotting under the dead Necrocracy A nation nursed on bile, filth, and gall Necrocracy With gibbeting and pustules for all Under blighted skies, a foul banner is raised As the feast now begins, for all that decays The reek of the slaughter, mars the smog-stricken skies And the heady thrill of the kill, bloodstains dead livid eyes Necrocracy One nation rabid under the sword Necrocracy One nation ravenous and engorged Necrocracy A nation nursed on bile, filth, and gall Necrocracy With gibbeting and pustules for all A morbid chorus cries out, "unlife is now birth" And proclaims its dominion, over all the earth A mordant chorus descants "only the dead truly live" A decrepit decree that we must never forgive Necrocracy One nation gorged to their grue-glutted fill Necrocracy One nation wallows in a cesspool of swill Necrocracy A nation nursed on bile, filth, and gall Necrocracy With gibbeting and pustules for all