Riot Of The Living Dead

They came from the slums of Hell
Bringing fear and dread
They have nothing left to say
‘Cos their brains are dead
They feast on the living
And they have no remorse
Their strength is in numbers
Lock all your doors
Oh No!
It’s the Riot of The Living Dead
There’s just one way to stop them
You gotta aim for the head
Oh No!
It’s the Riot of The Living Dead
Our cities are burning
The virus has spread
The Dead have no future
They envy yours and mine
Brains are off the menu
Tonight they dine on swine
Oh No!
It’s the Riot of The Living Dead
There’s just one way to stop them
You gotta aim for the head
Oh No!
It’s the Riot of The Living Dead
Our cities are burning
The virus has spread