| Rave of the Dead |
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| Dance, put your hands in the air |
| Move like you don’t care |
| This world, it is going to turn |
| The dead, they don’t scream when they burn |
| Flesh, fell the heat in the air |
| Flesh, let my voice take you there |
| Bones, throw them up in the air |
| Skin, is just something to tear |
| Flesh, let your old body go |
| Blood, like a river it flows |
| Hearts, will go pump to this groove |
| Now, my Zombie Army let’s move |
| Now, my Zombie Army let’s move |
| Now, my Zombie Army let’s move |
| Move, move, move |
| The Dead |
