Rotting Kings Domain

Graves split open in the rain

Rotten hands claw up again

We smell the earth,

we hear the moan

They march in packs,

they want our bones (ugh)

Barricades are shaking loose Every door becomes a noose No prayers left

to make it right Only teeth in sodium light (hey)

Evil zombies at the gate

We don't run, we seal our fate

Evil zombies, hungry choir

Set the world and us on fire (oh!)

Streetlights flicker,

power dies

Dead eyes glitter, blackened skies

We swing the chain,

we miss the mark

They laugh with jaws that never spark (hahaha)

Evil zombies at the gate

We don't run, we seal our fate Evil zombies,

hungry choir Set the world and us on fire (oh!)