Upon this threshold of disaster The birth of the eleventh plague The fires burn at night, I begin to doubt the smell of burning flesh Will ever fade away
The touch of death is all around us A thousand corpses block our way A man-made germ makes almost everyone commit suicide Just to rise and eat their dead Night of the living Dead...
We`re hunting humans We`re hunting humans We`re hunting humans It`s killing time every day
I can`t control this eerie feeling An evil screaming in my head I don`t I`ll last the night There is no cure For this genocide Or resurrection of the dead Night of the living Dead...
We`re hunting humans...
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