Lyrics
disembrained bodies coming back from the dead
disembowelled hands take the brains from your head
Enslaving the natives and toasting your health, no it can t be you
A heap of guts in clever disguise, it s you that they want
A heap of guts in clever disguise, it s you that they want
Resurrection ritual, you ll see their faces is full of worms
because once you look into their eyes
No you can t bury me, disembrained bodies coming back from the dead
they re cruel like never before
Drinking and dancing and female nudity, fingernails will scratch the pine as you re throwing back the door to say
Enslaving the natives and toasting your health, approaching the plantation at the setting of the sun, lusting for treasure and killing for wealth
they re cruel like never before
drums of the voodoo gods are sounding out in the swamp
Drums of the voodoo gods are sounding out in the swamp, dancing round the bonfire as they weave their witchery Gama, because once you look into their eyes
no you can t bury me
No you can t bury me, a heap of guts in clever disguise
drinking and dancing and female nudity
zombies teach cannibals to be afraid
Their aim to make you zombified, disembrained bodies coming back from the dead Blood, fingernails will scratch the pine as you re throwing back the door to say
fingernails will scratch the pine as you re throwing back the door to say
Dancing round the bonfire as they weave their witchery, fingernails will scratch the pine as you re throwing back the door to say Blood, disembowelled hands take the brains from your head
Zombies teach cannibals to be afraid, they re cruel like never before
It s you that they want, no it can t be you, enslaving the natives and toasting your health
disembowelled hands take the brains from your head
once you look into their eyes you ll soon become a ghoul of gore
now you ll see before your eyes what voodoo rites have done
dancing round the bonfire as they weave their witchery
approaching the plantation at the setting of the sun
Enslaving the natives and toasting your health, now you ll see before your eyes what voodoo rites have done
Because once you look into their eyes, drums of the voodoo gods are sounding out in the swamp Bomb, now you ll see before your eyes what voodoo rites have done
Disembrained bodies coming back from the dead, enslaving the natives and toasting your health Bomb, zombies teach cannibals to be afraid
now you ll see before your eyes what voodoo rites have done
Their aim to make you zombified, drinking and dancing and female nudity Blood, lusting for treasure and killing for wealth
You ll see their faces is full of worms, disembrained bodies coming back from the dead
Once you look into their eyes you ll soon become a ghoul of gore, approaching the plantation at the setting of the sun, no you can t bury me
because once you look into their eyes
Resurrection ritual, a heap of guts in clever disguise Zombie, fingernails will scratch the pine as you re throwing back the door to say
disembowelled hands take the brains from your head
approaching the plantation at the setting of the sun
zombies teach cannibals to be afraid