DESCRIPTION:
THE CREEPING DEAD

It's not an illusion, it's not alive
It is harm and dead, it will make your brain fry
It will make you like the devil inside
Long, long time ago, it was at midnight
The full moon was out that made the graveyard light
When the creeping dead is near
It is constant fear
If you stare into its eyes
The creeping dead will arise
It's not an illusion, it's not alive
It is harm and dead, it will make your brain fry
It will make you like the devil inside
Looking around, seeing the world crumble down
The creeping dead will look forward
to seeing you buried underground