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Zombie Squad
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Lyrics
Strange smell suddenly fills the air
Decayed hands are rising from the grave
Disfiguring face as result of putrefaction
Pestilence, Zombies are standing there
Living deads are running everywhere
Fresh brains this is the only aim
People screams are afraid and scared to death
They realize they must recourse to
Zombie Squad
Our task, kill the undeads
Aboard our truck heading for nightmare
Open fire headshot the only way
To stop those creatures to send'em back to hell
Ripping flesh blood and corpses again
Humankind has turned to a tragic end
People screams are afraid and scared to death
They realize they must recourse to
Zombie Squad
Decayed hands are rising from the grave
Disfiguring face as result of putrefaction
Pestilence, Zombies are standing there
Living deads are running everywhere
Fresh brains this is the only aim
People screams are afraid and scared to death
They realize they must recourse to
Zombie Squad
Our task, kill the undeads
Aboard our truck heading for nightmare
Open fire headshot the only way
To stop those creatures to send'em back to hell
Ripping flesh blood and corpses again
Humankind has turned to a tragic end
People screams are afraid and scared to death
They realize they must recourse to
Zombie Squad