Feast Of The Living Dead
Die Monster Die
Floorboards are creaking beneath my leaden step
You know it's never easy once you've returned from death
It seems the afterlife's a round-about
You're dead one minute, the next you live again
As though the gates of Hell have opened wide
Belching forth a stream of hungry dead
GO!
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Sweet smell of dead things erupting from the ground
You got the Dead surrounding,
Don't try to phone the lines are down
It seems the afterlife's a round-about
You're dead one minute, the next you live again
As though the gates of Hell have opened wide
Belching forth a stream of hungry dead
GO!
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Whoa-O! Feast of the Living Dead
Afinador en línea
- One Night At Devil's Rock
- 1,000 Corpses Walk The Earth
- A Bag Of Limestone, a Crawlspace And You
- All Hail Atlantis
- Beneath a Blood Red Moon
- Black Death Sheds It's Skin
- Black Is The Color Of Darkness
- Bleeding Wrists Of Destiny
- Can You Hear Satan Laughing?
- Charles Manson, He's So Handsome
- Christ Rotting Head
- Dead Alive
- Drusilla's Ghost
- Feast Of The Living Dead
- Feed My Love
- Formaldehyde And The Holy Ghost
- Gravedigger Girl
- Guns N' Booze
- Hand Of Iron, Fist Of Steel
- How Many People do I Have To Kill Before You Know I Love You
