Horrorday In Haiti-Gorerotted

It´s a horroday in haiti, as I´m raised up from the dead Tasting clotted goats bood and long pigs rotten flesh Reborn a tyrant of the soul and created as a slave Longing to find a resting place in my unmade grave Forced to walk the dusty village committing evil, depraved sins Feeding on the living chewing up their sinews, shredding up therir tattered skin Woman and children scream in anguish as they watch their helpless men devoured alive Praying to their absent god that we don´t find the refuge in which they try and hide Immortality Without spiritual dimensions Lifeless and soulless and godless death puppet At one with the undead, die and awalk a hell for me Searching further for potential victims My hunger no abating yet Clambering through the carnage seeking human Bounty, sinking my teeth into stringy flesh Chanting rhythms surround me from all sides , high Priests working their dastardly land Immortality Without spiritual dimensions Lifeless and soulless and godless death puppet At one with the undead, die and awalk a hell for me The sweet aroma of death fills The dry heated air The sun bakes my corpse, rotting Dead cells with it´s powerful glare Slowly falling apart trying to sink Back into my lair Forced forever to walk the earth Undead and without a prayer Paying for my lifetime of wicked deeds the ultimate human sacrifice Right and holy men felling kalibas trees for zombie ritual and evil rites Punishing the sinners with eternal hunger set to walk the earth in a sedated state Feasting on the forbidden fruits the only fuel to sustanMy hunger and cure the constant pain IT'S A NEW DAWN FOR THE DEAD