Luyện nghe bài hát Zombies, March

Welcome gain
To the pit, my friends
so glad you could attend
Come and die, and die

Yes, the pit of horror, here
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 the grave

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

Beyond the world of
Beneath the of time
The rise and curse the light
They the living and they bite

You find it
I find it charming
way the dead
They explode the ground

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

I, I
Your life is lost yet un-death

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

I, the pit of horror, I

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

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

Who all passed beneath the earth
To transform into living
And his martial ranks
Who would have thought
You teach them to drive tanks?
Drive tanks through banks, zombies,

The zombie king, he calls his
Der Krieg is soon
The fiend stand wall-to-wall
And is a big room

The creatures of the
Are an bunch
But are my sweetest slaves
As long as get lunch

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

Zombie king, give a damn
'Cause he already
though his followers
Are and boobs

Zombies,