Dissect Z-day Lyrics

Z-day Lyrics

Z-day we must surge your brain

 With a little scalpel so you feel the pain

 With an old saw we open your skull

 Blood is dripping your eyes full

 

 Now it's your time, it's your turn

 A problem with your hair so we must burn

 Every hair from your head

 Next your notice is you're dead

 

 So now your rising from the dead

 Looking in the mirror a deformed head

 In subconscious, you hear the voice

 Programmed to kill, your only choice

 

 Destroy all living, create a hell

 Killing feels good, you're feeling well

 Burn the churches, your first order yet

 Hell on earth is what you get

 

 Z-day we must surge your brain

 With a little scalpel so you feel the pain

 With an old saw we open your skull

 Blood is dripping your eyes full

 

 Now it's your time, it's your turn

 A problem with your hair so we must burn

 Every hair from your head

 Next your notice is you're dead

 

 So now your rising from the dead

 Looking in the mirror a deformed head

 In subconscious, you hear the voice

 Programmed to kill, your only choice

 

 Destroy all living, create a hell

 Killing feels good, you're feeling well

 Burn the churches, your first order yet

 Hell on earth is what you get