Idioma Origen:
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)
Idioma Destino:
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)