Rising from the tomb of darkness
Undead eyes so full of hate
On the prowl for blood and guts
Try to scream but it's too late

He will bleed you dry
Fill you with his hatred

The undead feeds upon your soul now
Life drains slowly from your eyes
Soon replaced by his dark evil
A minion of the damned, you rise

Scour the world
In search of pirates
Firm and tender
Full of gore

Shred them, kill them
Break their bones
Undead army
March to war

We want
Your brain!
We want
Your brain!

Morbid zombies
Roam the streets
Heaps of corpses
Chunks of meat

Thousands of zombies spring forth
It's our total defeat!

Engulfed in darkness
A gathering of ninjas
An ancient ritual
Of sacrifice
Offer the cattle
Unto the gods of DOOM!

Digging out the entrails
Feasting on its brains
Shattering the spine
To reveal festering wounds

Blood, death, guts -
Decapitating Ninja Death Cult!
Gore, vomit, pus -
Decapitating Ninja Death Cult!
Entrails, marrow, spine -
Decapitating Ninja Death Cult!

Gargling out it's feces
Vomiting it's guts
An ancient ritual of sacrificing
Cattle to the gods!

A rusty saw is brought forth
To sever the head
From the body, slowly
Grinding through the flesh

Decapitated and Spineless
The carcass burns x2

A gruesome slaughter
To hail their new reign
They butcher cattle
And sacrifice their brains
Decapitating Ninja Death Cult!

Yaaaarrr!

I awaken in a pool of blood
Nailed to the floor
Rusty spikes driven through my wrists
My body, covered in gore

An infected scar full of pus
Pulsating with blinding pain
Agony supreme
Some bastard stole my spleen!

Oh the butcher
Argh the butcher
Yaaarr the butcher
Grinding the Spleen!

Oh the Butcher!
Yarr the Butcher!
And his spleen-grinding machine

As I scream and curse his name
He smiles a wicked smile
His rotten teeth are stained with blood
Gory chunks of flesh and bile

A putrid stench like death itself
Makes me regurgitate
Once again I taste the eggs
Which I already ate!

Oh the butcher
Argh the butcher
Yaaarr the butcher
Grinding the Spleen!

Oh the Butcher!
Yarr the Butcher!
And his spleen-grinding machine

Now we sail, forevermore
This bay seeking revenge
(For the spleen the Butcher stole
Our lust for blood will never end)

The mother of an unborn child
Butchered and strapped to the wall
In a cellar of atrocity

A repugnant stench fills the room
As the undead enter in a rage
Heaps of zombies crawling unto the body
Consuming the flesh, engorging ¤#!*¤!§!|<¤

A foetus' bowels ripped to shreds
Decomposing zombied without heads
Impaled on a stick
Devoured by the dead -
Mutilation of the Unborn

Once properly cut up
Diced, slaughtered, maced and bled
The zombies bring the flusher out

Regurgling when the head is slit
The foetus flusher swallows it
Regurgling when the head is slit
The foetus flusher swallows it
Mutilation of the unborn

The spleen was reinserted
The rest eviscerated
Bowels dissected and diced
Fed to me in tiny pieces
A feeling never to be met
So i bring out my hatchet

Brothers in Gore
Marching to war

Shoulder to shoulder we plague
The Carribean shores
The undead rotten pirates
Opened up my door
So now I've joined the vengeful
Brothers in Gore

The flood of scurvy undead
Must heed the call to feed
Spleen dangling from my ribcage
I chew your guts in rage

Another port pillaged and razed
Citizens mutilated and flayed
The few who tried to flee
Became a dinner for three

Brothers in Gore
Marching to War

Watch the pirates coming ashore
Now flee in fear
If they find you they will steal your soul
and drink your beer (your beeeeer!)

With rotting eyes and swollen tongues
They make their way towards your shed
They sense your stench of fear

So stand and fight or run away
You are a lost cause all the same
As the rotten buccaneers draw near

They cut you up and let you bleed
As Jolly Roger's flying high
You should have gone Running Wild

They nail you down onto the deck
And excavate your precious spleen
Now you're just another corpse defiled

Privateers of death are sailing
Seven seas in search of loot
Bounty made of guts and innards
Replacements for decaying flesh

They sever your head and suck on your spine
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!
They rip you apart and reclaim your limbs
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!
Aaaaargghh!

Your soul is forever in pain
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!
Your body scattered and torn
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!

With rotting eyes and swollen tongues
They make their way towards your shed
They sense your stench of fear

So stand and fight or run away
You are a lost cause all the same
As the rotten buccaneers draw near

They cut you up and let you bleed
As Jolly Roger's flying high
You should have gone Running Wild

They nail you down onto the deck
And excavate your precious spleen
Now you're just another corpse defiled

Privateers of death are sailing
Seven seas in search of loot
Bounty made of guts and innards
Replacements for decaying flesh

Your soul is forever in pain
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!
Your body scattered and torn
The Pirates of Cary B. Aargh!
Of caribbeaaarrgghh!

Barrels of toxic waste
Brewing in a haste
In a factory in Mexico
Where all the wicked ninjas go

To dip their swords in toxic spill
Before they all go out to kill

Soon the transformation is on
Their victims rise
Minds have all gone to waste
Mutate to Mutilate

Dismember them and seal their fate
Mutate to Mutilate
Mutate to Mutilate

Rip their sorry lives to shreds
Kill them all and eat their heads
Harbingers of Deformity
Feasting on their flesh

Dismember them and seal their fate
Mutate to Mutilate

Ninjas travelling the seven seas
In search of fresh meat to mummify
Hordes of Ninjas raging down the road
Destination: Mexico, the place where heads explode!

Creating an army of the undead
Embalming everything
Reviving the ancient art of
MORBID MUMMIFICATION!

Extreme Pestilence of the Mummies
Tijuana is left for dead
Extreme Pestilence of the Mummies
Ninjas want your head

Buried in a tomb
In the mexican desert
Piles of corpses
Return to life

The curse of the mexican mummy
Is spreading through their heads
Piles of corpses return,
Wandering the streets of Tijuana!