Six Feet Under - Vampire Apocalypse Lyrics
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Vampire Apocalypse
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What Are The Lyrics For Vampire Apocalypse By Six Feet Under?
I have become the evil I crave
Bleeding the juice of life I will drink Of your dead flesh, on it I feast The flames burn my soul In darkness I dwell Vampire apocalypse Rotten bodies drained Living victims slain Cold and empty now Rotten bodies drained Living victims slain Cold and empty now The undead have risen The gates to hell open Awaken the bloodthirsty Interned for an eternity Half the planet is dead The gates to hell open Awaken the bloodthirsty Interned for an eternity Bleeding the juice Of life I will drink Of your dead flesh On it I feast Vampire apocalypse Rotten bodies drained Living victims slain Cold and empty now Rotten bodies drained Living victims slain Cold and empty now The undead have risen Half the planet is dead The gates to hell open Awaken the bloodthirsty Interned for an eternity Half the planet is dead The gates to hell open Awaken the bloodthirsty Interned for an eternity This world entombed in darkness Shaded from lost horizons The population withers Anemic, weak and ashen All we know dies forever All we love rots away All we know dies forever All we love rots away The pus rains down from heaven From black coulds of decay The pus rains down from heaven From black clouds of decay Vampire apocalypse |
Who Wrote Vampire Apocalypse By Six Feet Under?
Chris Barnes, Rob J Arnold
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What's The Duration Of The Vampire Apocalypse By Six Feet Under?The duration of Vampire Apocalypse is 3:54 minutes and seconds. |
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