| 作曲 : Repulsion | |
| For many peaceful years their bodies laid in rest | |
| Nuclear disaster from a nill fated test | |
| Bodies start to rise, the holocaust is near | |
| Can't escape the horror | |
| Smell the lurking fear | |
| Zombie eating children - | |
| Ripping out their guts | |
| Headless bodies in the playground satisfy their lust | |
| Cities are destroyed as corpses come to life | |
| You can't escape the horror, feel the lurking fear | |
| You know the end is coming, feel the grip of death | |
| Zombies get you cornered and tear apart your flesh | |
| Stick their fingers in your neck | |
| Rip off your fucking head | |
| They need to eat the living | |
| It's the hunger of the dead | |
| Now you're a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed to eat the living | |
| It's hunger of the dead | |
| Now you're a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed upon the living | |
| Hell's awaiting you | |
| Find a helpless vicitm, bite into his flesh | |
| Drained of his life's blood, he feels the lurking fear |
| zuo qu : Repulsion | |
| For many peaceful years their bodies laid in rest | |
| Nuclear disaster from a nill fated test | |
| Bodies start to rise, the holocaust is near | |
| Can' t escape the horror | |
| Smell the lurking fear | |
| Zombie eating children | |
| Ripping out their guts | |
| Headless bodies in the playground satisfy their lust | |
| Cities are destroyed as corpses come to life | |
| You can' t escape the horror, feel the lurking fear | |
| You know the end is coming, feel the grip of death | |
| Zombies get you cornered and tear apart your flesh | |
| Stick their fingers in your neck | |
| Rip off your fucking head | |
| They need to eat the living | |
| It' s the hunger of the dead | |
| Now you' re a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed to eat the living | |
| It' s hunger of the dead | |
| Now you' re a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed upon the living | |
| Hell' s awaiting you | |
| Find a helpless vicitm, bite into his flesh | |
| Drained of his life' s blood, he feels the lurking fear |
| zuò qǔ : Repulsion | |
| For many peaceful years their bodies laid in rest | |
| Nuclear disaster from a nill fated test | |
| Bodies start to rise, the holocaust is near | |
| Can' t escape the horror | |
| Smell the lurking fear | |
| Zombie eating children | |
| Ripping out their guts | |
| Headless bodies in the playground satisfy their lust | |
| Cities are destroyed as corpses come to life | |
| You can' t escape the horror, feel the lurking fear | |
| You know the end is coming, feel the grip of death | |
| Zombies get you cornered and tear apart your flesh | |
| Stick their fingers in your neck | |
| Rip off your fucking head | |
| They need to eat the living | |
| It' s the hunger of the dead | |
| Now you' re a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed to eat the living | |
| It' s hunger of the dead | |
| Now you' re a fucking zombie | |
| Your skin is turning blue | |
| You feed upon the living | |
| Hell' s awaiting you | |
| Find a helpless vicitm, bite into his flesh | |
| Drained of his life' s blood, he feels the lurking fear |