You know it?s coming The earth shakes You hear it?s knocking like hell at the gates
You cannot help it You let go You raise your fist and your hair starts to grow
And the masses are marching to this groovy beat The living dead dancing out in the streets
It?s the ZombieRawkMachine (yeah yeah) (x4)
Gray-skinned heads banging Some get loose Rocking and rolling in wet gory mousse
Fists pounding Dead feet tap Rock hard until the worms make the spines snap
And the masses are marching to this groovy beat The living dead dancing out in the streets
It?s the ZombieRawkMachine (yeah yeah) (x4)
It?s the ZombieRawkMachine (yeah yeah) (x4)
It?s the ZombieRawkMachine (yeah yeah) (x4)
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