Feral - Reborn in the Morgue

Reborn...

Being prepared for my final rites
Embalmed by the mortician in the shades of fluorescent lights
Organs harvested for medical insight
Subjects DOA and no sign of strife

I am a child of the grave
Malevolence is my father's name
Starving has reached a new state
And the hate soars through my veins

A twitch in the limbs and so it begins
I vomit in pain as I reawake

Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue

An urge I can't ignore
No matter what I hunger for more
Rising from the stretcher
Reborn in the morgue

All is red as I open my eyes
With surgical tools embedded in my hide
A gush of blood as I rip his throat
And quench my thirst in the mortuary halls

Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue

There is no cure for what I have caught
A trail of disease left where I walk
Contaminated victims rise when I am done
And they share the hunger that I brought upon them

Their fresh remains, now bound to mutilate
From the mortuary, spread the epidemic

Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue
Reborn in the morgue
Reborn