Feasting Humans at Dusk Songtext
von Zombie Cookbook

Slow footsteps at dusk
Smelling the living
Ohh its feast time
The living will be devoured
Feast at midnight hour
Washing in blood
For finest taste
Feasting humans at dusk
We just live for it


You′ve been caught and your guts
Are exposed
The hand that rips the flesh
Pull the bodies out
Leading to the mouth
To devour

Carrying them through the night
Seeking more that
Can bring fresh meat
With a rigorous process
That will separate putrid from infected
Parts of the body, which will decorate the table
Feasting humans at dusk
We just live for it