Zombies, March Lyrics - Bloody Pit Of Horror - Gwar

Welcome once gain 

To the bloody pit, my friends 

We're so glad you could attend 

Come and die, come and die 

Yes, the bloody pit of horror, here 

As sick as is Gomorrah queer 

It's purpled purpose crinkly clear, here 

I, I 

I, I 

I, I, I lead the zombie army 

They, they, they are my sweetest slaves 

These creatures, well, they shall never harm me 

Well, I saved them from far beyond the grave 

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Lid on coffin cold 

Return was foretold 

Barrel, box or bloody sack 

Planted deep, they still come back 

Beyond the world of life 

Beneath the scroll of time 

The zombies rise and curse the light 

They curse the living and they bite 

You find it alarming 

I find it quite charming 

They way the dead 

They explode from the ground 

I found it amazing 

The dead we were raising 

And the stinking pile of bodies 

Formed a molten-nipple mound 

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I, I 

Your life is lost yet un-death found 

The bloody pit of horror 

Has a bloody tale to tell 

The bloody pit of holy shit 

Oh, motherfucking, what the hell? 

I, the bloody pit of horror, I 

I, I lead the zombie army 

I, I lead the zombie army 

I, I lead the zombie army 

I, I, they are my sweetest slaves 

My sweetest slaves 

The zombie king, he walks alone 

The zombie king, he has no throne 

Just a never ending hunger 

And a hole that can't be filled 

By the centuries of victims 

From the living he has killed 

Who have all passed beneath the earth 

To transform into living dead 

And swell his martial ranks 

Who ever would have thought 

You could teach them to drive tanks? 

Drive tanks through banks, zombies, march 

The zombie king, he calls his troops 

Der Krieg is coming soon 

The filthy fiend stand wall-to-wall 

And this is a big room 

The creatures of the underworld 

Are an imposing bunch 

But zombies are my sweetest slaves 

As long as they get lunch 

Vampires, they fucking suck 

You know because they're gay 

Biker werewolves, what a joke 

They've sure seen better days 

Zombie king, don't give a damn 

'Cause he already rules 

Even though his followers 

Are nincompoops and boobs 

Zombies, march