Song | Last of the Living Dead |
Artist | Powerwolf |
Album | Preachers of the Night |
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And the Lord will send a plague on all the nations | |
That fought against Jerusalem | |
Their people will become like walking corpses, | |
Their flesh rotting away. | |
Their eyes will rot in their sockets, | |
And their tongues will rot in their mouths. |