We came from your nightmares
And we're calling for your souls
Your endless death begins today
The b***** Pit has final say
The b***** Pit the b***** war
The only b***** way
The b***** Pit of Horror
It feed on endless souls
The carnage must be unimpeded
Blood and souls are what is needed
The killing goes on day and night
We'll never fill this hole
The b***** Pit it doesn't care
About the why, the when, the where
As guts are ripped and blood is spilled
It only knows it must be filled
And that's the way its always been
Never change, never win
Let's make it clear
Just why we're here
It's for something more important
Thank for drinking all your beer
We're here to kill you
And claim your souls
And drape your stinking entrails round
Our numerous war-poles
Can't be called a crime
Happens every time
A gathering of ghouls
We fill the pit with blood and souls
This is the only rule
Zombies marching off to war
they've done it all before
A gathering of ghouls
Raping, slaying, heavily flaying
The b***** Pit is pleased!
It's bursting with disease
A gathering of ghouls
Hacking and bashing
And selling drugs at school
They say that this world is going insane
But I care little, my zombies need brains
If we need more victims we'll load them in trains
All is as it was and will be lots more
The b***** Pit of Horror
The b***** curse of war
And we're calling for your souls
Your endless death begins today
The b***** Pit has final say
The b***** Pit the b***** war
The only b***** way
The b***** Pit of Horror
It feed on endless souls
The carnage must be unimpeded
Blood and souls are what is needed
The killing goes on day and night
We'll never fill this hole
The b***** Pit it doesn't care
About the why, the when, the where
As guts are ripped and blood is spilled
It only knows it must be filled
And that's the way its always been
Never change, never win
Let's make it clear
Just why we're here
It's for something more important
Thank for drinking all your beer
We're here to kill you
And claim your souls
And drape your stinking entrails round
Our numerous war-poles
Can't be called a crime
Happens every time
A gathering of ghouls
We fill the pit with blood and souls
This is the only rule
Zombies marching off to war
they've done it all before
A gathering of ghouls
Raping, slaying, heavily flaying
The b***** Pit is pleased!
It's bursting with disease
A gathering of ghouls
Hacking and bashing
And selling drugs at school
They say that this world is going insane
But I care little, my zombies need brains
If we need more victims we'll load them in trains
All is as it was and will be lots more
The b***** Pit of Horror
The b***** curse of war