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Dried bodies out of graves
The stench spreads in the air
Undead are seeking brains
We also need to eat, it's fair
Dried bodies out of graves
The stench spreads in the air
Undead are seeking brains
We also need to eat, it's fair
We are the living dead
We've come to reign
We'll rule the world
And end its fame
It's time to hunt
Some fresh humans
Do not hide
We will find you
It's time to hunt
Some fresh humans
Do not hide
We will find you
We are the living dead
We've come to reign
We'll rule the world
And end its fame
Don't cry for your god
Because he fears us
You humans will never be fouls
Hahahahahaha! Ah, hahahaha! Ah, hahaha!
We are the living dead
We've come to reign
We'll rule the world
And end its fame
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