For god, your soul... for zombie, your flesh

The zombies are coming run
Reanimated corpses walking pray
You’re alone tonight cry
Hide or die run

The fullmoon illuminates the cemetery
The dead are struggling in their graves
All hell rises to march
Marching towards human flesh

No need to pray the zombies are coming
Thirsty for blood, guts and bonés
Your body and you skull will be smashed
For God, your soul, to zombie, your flesh

A horde of starving monsters
Dismembered and faceless
Invades your home
And eats your organs

The fullmoon illuminates the cemetery
The dead are struggling in their graves
All hell rises to march
Marching towards human flesh

No need to pray the zombies are coming
Thirsty for blood, guts and bonés
Your body and you skull will be smashed
For god your soul, to zombie your flesh

Inanimate creatures kill for nothing
Hide yourself and keep praying
You will be mutilated and smashed
For God, your soul, to zombie, your flesh