The Spauldings - Night of the Undead
Born from radioavtive rainNot dead or alive eating peoples brains
Wandering the stressts trying to fill a void
We're chasing you down to the end of the road
It's the nights of the undead
No place to run, no place to hide
Your screams turn to silence while we rip out your spine
We tear your apart, your bloods spilling red
No one is safe from the living dead
It's the night of the undead
Written by:
Michael Grabenbauer
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