Luyện nghe bài hát Zombies, March

Welcome gain
To the bloody pit, my
We're so glad you attend
and die, come and die

Yes, the bloody pit of horror,
As sick as is queer
It's purpled crinkly clear, here

I, I
I, I

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

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

Beyond the of life
Beneath the scroll of
The zombies and curse the light
They curse the and they bite

You find it
I it quite charming
way the dead
They explode from the

I found it
The dead we raising
And the stinking pile of
a molten-nipple mound

I, I
Your life is yet un-death found

The bloody pit of
Has a tale to tell
The pit of holy shit
Oh, motherfucking, the hell?

I, the pit of horror, I

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

The king, he walks alone
The king, he has no throne
Just a never ending
And a that can't be filled
By the of victims
From the he has killed

Who have all beneath the earth
To into living dead
And his martial ranks
Who would have thought
You could them to drive tanks?
Drive 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 imposing
But are my sweetest slaves
As long as get lunch

Vampires, fucking suck
You because they're gay
werewolves, what a joke
They've sure seen days

Zombie king, don't a damn
he already rules
Even though his
Are nincompoops and

Zombies,