Alive - Xenobiotic

Before the dawn there lie

Creatures that wish to only call you their own

Through the pain and darkness

The heavens can hear their cries

«Pull back!»

Calling echoes from behind

The howling of a curse is something that can’t known

Draining the flesh that is ours

Welcome to a new era of hell

Creeping through the black the pain is just too much

A pungent smell, the vile stench of putrid scum

Leaps and bounds, across the ground they walk upon

Watch the sun become the night

The world above will not longer harbour them

The world below will no longer stand by them

Good night good luck is all that is said to the few that remain

Then the antidote is no longer within your reach

A fiction of all hope created for the weak

This is their way of life

As infected choke on their souls

Creators that infect and devour

The transformation almost complete

With the future of the entire human race

With the future of the entire human race in the palm of my hand

The burning desire of the undead mind

Goodnight good luck is all that is said

To the few that remain

With the future of the entire human race

In the palm of my hand

«Good night, good luck» is all that is said

To the few that remain