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It is a strong opinion

That some dead ones chew in their graves

You can hear them eating like pigs

The nightmare is there in the graveyards

The chewing dead

The living are terrified

Wandering like a ghost at night

Feeding on the disease

These dead who have continued to live

Are looking to get out of their graves

The more they chew their shrouds

The more they kill around them

The chewing dead

The living are terrified

Wandering like a ghost at night

Feeding on the disease

In times of pestilence

The presence of fresh blood in the dead

There is only one thing to do

It's to drive a stake in the mouth of the undead

The chewing dead

The living are terrified

Wandering like a ghost at night

Feeding on the disease