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Songs of drunkness, shotguns and beer, bravery of idiots, a pack of fools.
While talking rubbish and playing as pawns the plague, slow, marches towards you.
Their haunted souls, their endless hunger, the bite that brings life in death
Open season for the final game.
You're giving your life a six-pack worth,
And you don't even realize that somewhere not too far from you a walking corpse
hunts the smell of your flesh.

CORPSEHUNTERS! THE DEAD STILL WALK!

Here's the reason for the world falling in chaos, the dead that wake and walk
They attack and deavour human beings, invading all streets, taking the world
It's not a nightamare, it's real unlife, all fallen men rise again.
Hell on earth, damnation fate.
What the fuck you think you'll do
With a useless gun in your feeble hands, when science and armies could not find out
a way to stop this madness.

You look forward to put a bullet in the head of the undeads.
But what's the matter? Your sight fails... too self-confident.

CORPSEHUNTERS! THE DEAD STILL WALK!

Songs of drunkness, shotguns and beer, bravery of idiots, a pack of fools.
You talked rubbish and played as pawns, now no one remember you.
Their haunted souls, their endless hunger, the bite that ripped you to death.
Hunter have turned into prey.

Dead Walk!
Dead still Walk!

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from Into The Mouth Of The Dead Reign, track released November 1, 2012

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