Ex-human - Dawn of the dead | Текст песни

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• Dawn of the dead

Hands is in blood, smell of gas.
Slowly walking rotten dead

Charge your gun and let blood flow
Shotgun is my own law

Walking dead is hunted on you
Shoot him its best that you can do

Show no mercy, show no fear
Your death is already near

Shot in head!!!
Kill the fucking rotten dead!!!

There is no society
No government, no ministry

There is only desire to survive
Shotgun is your friend, chainsaw’s your wife

Kill everything, start a fucking slaughter
Kill your zombie son and your zombie daughter

Dawn of the dead, HUMANITY ECLIPSE
This is a zombie apocalypse


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