Letra da Música Hunting Humans de Misfits

Upon this threshold of disaster
The birth of the eleventh plague
The fires burn at night I begin to doubt
the smell of burning flesh
Will ever fade away
The touch of death is all around us
A thousands corpses block our way
A made-man germs makes
almost everyone commit Suicide
Just to rise and eat their dead
Night of the living Dead

We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
It's killing time every day
It's killing time every day


I can't control this eerie feeling
An evil screaming in my head
I don't think I'll last the night
There is no cure For thisgenocide
Or resurrection of the dead
Night of the living dead

We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
We're hunting humans whaoo-ooo
It's killing time every day
It's killing time every day
It's killing time every day