Текст песни Dead Birds (Dark Century) с переводом

Under the searing heat of the sun

Dead Birds feed on the living

Creating armies of Mosh Beat Attackers

Zombies march on! Thrash on!

Easy to manipulate, devoid of will they mosh

Crunching in your spines and bones, Zombies feeding on you…

FEED ON THE LIVING!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

Dead Birds are coming for you!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

Dead and still walking…

Partly dismembered, your hunger is king

Brains. Brains. Obey the Birds' call

In a Dead world they fly and attack

Undead wings for this Dark Century

Defaced, and needing salvation

Find a fresh body, and eat all its flesh

What’s cooking for supper? A head on a platter

With a pint of beer, squeezed-out of a liver!

Under the blazing rays of the sun

Beware…

In flocks they’ll come…

Gouging your eyes!

Easy to manipulate, devoid of will they mosh

Crunching in your spines and bones, Zombies feeding on you…

Under the searing heat of the sun

Dead Birds feed on the living

Creating armies of Mosh Beat Attackers

Zombies march on! Thrash on!

Easy to manipulate, devoid of will they mosh

Crunching in your spines and bones, Zombies feeding on you…

FEED ON THE LIVING!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

Dead Birds are coming for you!

FEED ON THE LIVING!

Dead and still walking…

Come on over, die at the front lines!-

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