Another month is running, and here it comes again A nasty gun behind my belt, against the rotten brain Coupe silver balls I gonna fire right on them Awful beasts are comming, take a burst from sten ! I approach the graveyard, with fire in my eyes Zombies gather right ahead, below the bloody skies A single move of buster blade knocks their heads to ground Then nothihg but a slaughter and a winner of this round. Zombies have been killed again, and thats just what I do Time to load my empty gun, don´t worry, not on you There´s no need to take a rest, everyone knows why The midnight can not be stopped, but neither can be I !