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"The End of Days Army of Zombies"
The zombies come out at night; it
can be seen in their eyes; they're
black and soulless inside
Faces are sickly pale; like ghosts
full of gnawing pain and woeful bale
No lights are on; no ones any longer
at home; they roam the streets with
aimless purpose; the only drive they
have is to pacify their cravings that
won't let them digress
Multiplying as the days goes by; they
grope in the night; the light of day is
to them, torment and torturous sight
The dead walk the earth; the afterbirth has been eaten and regurgitated; you think it's something Biblical and scheduled for...
"The End of Days,"
Well, they've come upon us and, the
sun and the moon is dripping with
blood; look into them and see the
omens; everything is full of portents
Everything that's been spoken is now
coming upon our heads; we're the
generation that's fucked; take a
read in the Necronomicon Book...
Go ahead, have a fucking peek; you'll
realize that our futures fucking bleak
can be seen in their eyes; they're
black and soulless inside
Faces are sickly pale; like ghosts
full of gnawing pain and woeful bale
No lights are on; no ones any longer
at home; they roam the streets with
aimless purpose; the only drive they
have is to pacify their cravings that
won't let them digress
Multiplying as the days goes by; they
grope in the night; the light of day is
to them, torment and torturous sight
The dead walk the earth; the afterbirth has been eaten and regurgitated; you think it's something Biblical and scheduled for...
"The End of Days,"
Well, they've come upon us and, the
sun and the moon is dripping with
blood; look into them and see the
omens; everything is full of portents
Everything that's been spoken is now
coming upon our heads; we're the
generation that's fucked; take a
read in the Necronomicon Book...
Go ahead, have a fucking peek; you'll
realize that our futures fucking bleak
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