Luyện nghe bài hát Zombies, March

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

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

I, I
I, I

I, I, I lead the zombie
They, they, they are my sweetest
These creatures, well, they never harm me
Well, I saved them from far beyond the

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

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

You it alarming
I it quite charming
way the dead
They from the ground

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

I, I
Your life is yet un-death found

The pit of horror
Has a bloody to tell
The bloody pit of holy
Oh, motherfucking, what the

I, the pit of horror, I

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

The zombie king, he alone
The king, he has no throne
a never ending hunger
And a hole that be filled
By the of victims
the living he has killed

Who have all beneath the earth
To transform into living
And his martial ranks
Who ever have thought
You could teach them to tanks?
Drive tanks banks, zombies, march

The zombie king, he his troops
Der Krieg is coming
The fiend stand wall-to-wall
And this is a big

The of the underworld
Are an bunch
But zombies are my slaves
As long as they get

Vampires, they suck
You know they're gay
werewolves, what a joke
They've sure better days

Zombie king, don't give a
he already rules
Even his followers
Are nincompoops and

Zombies,