Paroles de NOTZ!

Medieval corpses Coming from the grave Like every year their bloodlust grows No virigin will be safe A new man in town Involved in the rite Not knowing what terrible things happen one week at midnight His job is to safe lifes But will he safe his own? His wife gets into trouble Man, he should have known! The corpses attack their house No way to escape No way out from this bloody story Fuck this destined fate! Night of the seagulls The corpses will return Night of the seagulls Finally they burn! Then, at least they found a way A new chance - to make them pay In the end they all rot away