Morhord - Zombie Carnival


This is the night
What you don't survive
Millions of undead
Now holds carnival 

They fill the streets
To satisfy their needs
The army of corpses
They was what they eat

They was...
what they...
Eat

They was what they eat

They was...
what they...
Eat

They was what they eat

Horrifying grin on their face
The smell of rotting flesh 
All the same

There is nowhere to escape
The world has changed
Everywhere the same

Zombie carnival
You don't survive

Zombie carnival
This is the night

This is the night

You don't survive

You don't survive

This is the night

Zombie carnival
You don't survive

Zombie carnival
This is the night

You don't survive

This is the night

This is the night

You don't survive

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