| See the earth tear up, flames are rising high
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| Thunder’s roaring like a beast
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| Moldered hands and skulls appear in the flames
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| The Zombies obey to their priest
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| See the tries right there in the moonshine
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| Naked virgins chained to die
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| A crowd of sinners first made love to shame
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| Abused bodies, hear their cries
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| Now the smell of death’s coming nearer and
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| Ranked sinners pleasure’s near
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| 'Cause the living death’s just a slave to them
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| Only Satan’s what they fear
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| How the virgin’s flesh is spreading round and round
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| Zombies slaver mixed with blood
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| And the lord of lies has been satisfied
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| In this night has died a lot
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| Southcross Union
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| Coming straight from hell
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| Southcross Union
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| Never break their spell
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| Southcross Union
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| Coming straight from hell
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| Southcross Union
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| Never break their spell, yeah
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| In the break of dawn there is nothing left
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| Than a blood-red colored sand
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| And the insurance that the tales are true
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| Of hell’s Union in the land
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| Demonic laughter of their lord Lucifer
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| Joins the sinners on their way
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| The next sacrifice will be greater then
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| Soon the hell will come to stay
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| Southcross Union
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| Coming straight from hell
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| Southcross Union
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| Never break their spell
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| Southcross Union
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| Coming straight from hell
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| Southcross Union
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| Never break their spell, oh yeah!
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| Oh…
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| Oh…
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| Oh…
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| Oh…
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| Oh…
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| Oh… yeah
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| Southcross Union
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| Rape you down to hell |