Decapitated — Jungle Rot

Decapitated, but feel no pain Reign of terror, Hell's the name Will not die with no regrets My spirit lives, Return undead

Blood spills out from your neck A twisted thought, A brutal fucking set Blood will start to ooze Now I leave you scarred and bruised

Still I breathe, From severed neck I love to kill, I die and hate An evil power in a blacken night Without a head, Don't try to fight