Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Evil Feeds, artist - Dan Bull. Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Song language: English
Evil Feeds |
| Evil feeds |
| Residents like us |
| Residents like us |
| I walk corridors all night trying |
| To recall my former life from before my eyes |
| Were assaulted with all these debauched sights like |
| When the torchlight shines on the gore I find |
| Shoot a corpse in the face like four, five times |
| Thoughts are like tyrants that haunt my mind |
| There’s nothing bad with being scared of your own shadow |
| But keep a cool head or you could end up with no ammo |
| And if you end up with no ammo |
| You’ll end up no head on your own neck |
| Redder than an old Giallo |
| Suspiria, could this experience be eerier? |
| Delirium is setting in, this situation’s getting serious |
| But there’s a complication, God has left the conversation |
| Now all we’re left with is this mess of a zombie nation |
| But look on the bright side, it solved the overpopulation problem |
| So that copulation is a basic obligation |
| What’s that noise? |
| What’s that sound? |
| It’s coming for your blood and it’s not gonna back down |
| What’s that sound? |
| What’s that noise? |
| What kind of normal person ever does that voice? |
| What’s that rattling the handle of the door? |
| It’s shambling forward, getting back up off the floor |
| What’s that rumbling? |
| What’s that smell? |
| I’m either scared or need to be prepared, I just can’t tell |
| Evil feeds on residents like us |
| (What's that noise? What’s that sound?) |
| Evil feeds on residents like us |
| (What's that sound? What’s that noise?) |
| How am I gonna make it through a night like this? |
| Look what they did with a villainous virus |
| Evil feeds on residents like us (residents like us) |
| First day on the job, Kennedy’s taking on mobs |
| Like an artist, he draws blood all over the walls |
| Poppin' off shots, splittin' up jaws, press pause |
| Concoct an herbal remedy, a chemist from the start |
| So goes another lonely soul, she’s huntin' for the missing |
| Riding up on the misery of what is Raccoon City |
| Queen of the streets, mean, with a quarter tank of gasoline |
| Paranoia stacks and it fuels flames when the dead screams |
| Together, we must work a mission |
| I admit, it’s volatile, at its core, its composition |
| When a T turns to G, something evil chemically |
| Feeds like a leech, sucks the blood up out your meat |
| Move forward, maneuver, lookin' for clues in the sewers |
| But wickedness is swimmin' next to us, death is our future |
| We are the peaceful people gettin' hit with lethals |
| After all, we are the residents of evil |
| What’s that noise? |
| What’s that sound? |
| It’s coming for your blood and it’s not gonna back down |
| What’s that sound? |
| What’s that noise? |
| What kind of normal person ever does that voice? |
| What’s that rattling the handle of the door? |
| It’s shambling forward, getting back up off the floor |
| What’s that rumbling? |
| What’s that smell? |
| I’m either scared or need to be prepared, I just can’t tell |
| Evil feeds on residents like us |
| (What's that noise? What’s that sound?) |
| Evil feeds on residents like us |
| (What's that sound? What’s that noise?) |
| How am I gonna make it through a night like this? |
| Look what they did with a villainous virus |
| Evil feeds on residents like us (residents like us) |
| What’s that noise? |
| What’s that sound? |
| It’s coming for your blood and it’s not gonna back down |
| What’s that sound? |
| What’s that noise? |
| What kind of normal person ever does that voice? |
| How am I gonna make it through a night like this? |
| Look what they did with a villainous virus |
| Evil feeds on residents like us (residents like us) |