Harvest of the Damned Songtext
von Zombie Cookbook

And a child shall lead them
Causing the bloodshed start again
Carnage is here and a beast will born
But let not the flesh pollute the corn
He who walks behind the rows
Inanimated corn-field in evil grows
Nightmares persecute your sweet dreams
Nothing is as good as like it seems


In a dream he came to me at the night
All evil children must fight
A time of tribulation has come
The sands of time are done
Punishment for being unbelievers
Bring the blood of the outlanders
Profaners of the holy
Desecrators of the glory

Children, rise up to kill
Fight for your will
For macabre
For the rise of... the damned

I did fall on my knees
And hidden my eyes in fear
Blinded by terror, disgrace...
And the fierceness of his face
Struck me, making me full of anger
All drawings annunciate the danger
A little girl with the power of sight
A married couple with the need to fight


Children, rise up to kill
Fight for your will
For macabre
For the rise of... the damned