Eaters of the Dead - Bloodsucking Zombies from Outer Space

It was last Saturday night, and the moon shined bright

When a couple of freaks walked down the street

The already watched the newest gory horrormovie-trash

And so the were hungry for some rotten human flesh

Julian, George, Dick, Anne and Tim passed the cemetery lane

When they met him — it was zombie-joe who said to them

«One of you is the winner to become my midnight-dinner»

We are the eaters of the dead

But zombie-joe looked suddenly surprised

When the freaky crowd starred into his decayed eyes

They said: «we are the real eaters of the dead and for

your second funeral it’s never too late!

Cook him — roast him — eat him raw, we wanna taste some

Zombie-sushi now»

The dead eat the living and the living eat the dead,

And zombie-joe cried out loud when they kicked his ass

We are the eaters of the dead