Corpse Walker کے بول

Rotting flesh and filthy piles Dirty meat a maggot treat Maggots out of eyes No thoughts left to cry Maggots ones who kill Whose blood wouldn't spill Dirt rags dirty flesh Rotted meat Watch yourself heartless Psycho simple Feeds himself hordes of maggots Guard the cells Johnny corpse walker Always walking towards the light Find their route Through the guts Dirty meat It's inside, inside him Inside it's locked His addiction And so it foils And behold Behold suffocation Johnny corpse walker Johnny corpse walker