Luyện nghe bài hát Zombies, March

Welcome once
To the pit, my friends
We're so glad you could
and die, come and die

Yes, the pit of horror, here
As sick as is Gomorrah
It's purpled purpose clear, here

I, I
I, I

I, I, I the zombie army
They, they, they are my slaves
creatures, well, they shall never harm me
Well, I saved from far beyond the grave

Lid on cold
Return was
Barrel, box or bloody
Planted deep, they come back

the world of life
Beneath the scroll of
The rise and curse the light
curse the living and they bite

You it alarming
I find it charming
They way the
explode from the ground

I it amazing
The dead we raising
And the pile of bodies
Formed a mound

I, I
Your life is lost yet found

The pit of horror
Has a bloody tale to
The bloody pit of shit
Oh, motherfucking, what the

I, the pit of horror, I

I, I the zombie army
I, I the zombie army
I, I lead the army
I, I, they are my slaves
My sweetest

The zombie king, he walks
The king, he has no throne
Just a never ending
And a hole can't be filled
By the of victims
From the living he has

Who have all passed the earth
To transform into dead
And swell his ranks
Who ever would thought
You could teach them to drive
tanks through banks, zombies, march

The king, he calls his troops
Der is coming soon
The filthy fiend wall-to-wall
And this is a big

The creatures of the
Are an bunch
But zombies are my sweetest
As as they get lunch

Vampires, they fucking
You because they're gay
Biker werewolves, what a
They've sure seen better

king, don't give a damn
'Cause he rules
Even his followers
Are nincompoops and

Zombies,